Determined to not leave me in peace, one of my Tupperware dabbas (Fluorescent Green, in case you were wondering) has decided to give me the fright of my life.
I unfortunately left my dabba at work the day before Holi, with some food in it. Woe is me. I know. It’s going to smell like hell right now. You’re right. It does. But that’s not the scary bit.
Here I am, copying writing, as usual, minding my own business, working, like a good boy. And Pop! goes the dabba. I kid you not, the damn thing just popped open on its own!!!!!! JUST LIKE THAT! No catalyst, no change in air pressure, NOTHING!
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! My dabbas hate me!
12 member protest rally:
ewwww.... with all those smelly contents??? woe is u, completely..
didn't u mention somewr that a maid cleans all d dabbas in office??? does she hate u too???
@ The Rat.
Yes, with all those smelly contents. And not a maid, just the office boys. And yeah, I got nasty looks just now from the guy who had to clean it.
lolzzz... poor boys.. if only they had cleaned it before hand
Jhayu.. y don't u start a new category?? umm.. Dabba chronicles???
its not the dabba perhaps...its all in the air....or maybe the office boy who gave you that nasty look.
@ The Rat.
Excellent advice! See, I listen to my readers!
And yeah, I had kinda told them beforehand not to mess with the mess on my desk. I find organization in my chaos.
@ Pratz.
= ) Maybe.
Whoa... The Dabba Dilemmas... me likezz u... :-P
@ The Rat.
Why, thanks you!
I'm not superstitious or religous or irrational (well, mostly) but I think you need to offer a sacrifice of a virgin to the Dabba Gods or something.
Just a suggestion.
Err gross. Can you learn some dabba hygiene:)
@ Over.
Dude, I'm down with that. But sacrifice of a virgin WHAT? An unopened dabba?
@ Fishy.
Hey, I forgot it, okay! =p
And you seem to be on quite the comment spree.
Oh man...you and your dabba tales lol
@ Deepali.
Hey, they're the ones after me!
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