Big joke about my cell phone these days. Got a cell for 9k. Problem is that no one calls me on my phone. So junta calls it a 'radio'. Not that I get to use the 'radio' too often. It can mostly be found with my next-cubicle neighbor Yogi. Sala chor. At other times Anshul takes the responsibility of relieving me of its weight.
Life's unfair.
Life's unfair.
