Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Deserted Breakfast

25th May 2010: As always found very hard to get up but then realized that yesterday also, i did the same thing and missed my morning king size breakfast.Breakfast the most important meal of the day,but in a month i gave it a skip almost 3 quarters of the month.so somehow motivated myself and got up from my bed.Slowly at snail's pace got ready and started my R15 Engine and reached office by 9:20.Thought of going to FC1--For the people who are not familiar what does a FC Means.FC is a food court;we in infosys generally call food court as FC another one of many acronyms.But again my laziness to walk up till FC1 made me think about the breakfast.So Second time in the day i had to motivate myself for the breakfast,but suddenly realized that there was a new FC Opened on the way."FC7"

Only Yesterday I Heard very bad reviews about FC7.But i never make decisions on other views, so thought of trying and went straight to the food court and gosh there was huge crowd waiting for the breakfast.I Thought to myself, oh god not again, i cannot motivate myself again.But Luckily there was only me and nobody else.Yes in the food court there was only me and yes off course the food caterers to serve the food.Went straight to the counter and ordered plain dosa.he replied back saying sir it will take time.

Me: I Looked at the watch and it was 9:30,9:30 and no breakfast, I double checked with him are you sure, you are not talking about the lunch right.

Counter Guy:Dosa is not ready,but poori is ready sir.

so i gave him 20 bucks and waited for the poori's by the time they were preparing poori's I Had a look around, the place was deserted, there were chairs but nobody to grace them.There were four stalls and yes your imagination is correct, only this was open.

As i was dreaming he told poori sir, i took it and sat on the chair, felt like the ghost are also having breakfast with me and many people are watching me eat.Yes the food caterers were looking at me anxiously,i dont know why they were anxious, either they were thinking how i can gather so much courage to eat the breakfast here or they were waiting for the comment on the food.But by the look of the eyes i felt the former.Anyways poori was ok and since i was having breakfast after a long time i felt happy, even though there was nobody to celebrate my happiness there.

As i was about to leave another guy came into the FC and i gave him a sarcastic look and left.