Week end stories still follows...

It's not a foolish story now.
Its all very productive thing happened in the weekend which passed away with fun.

Cleaned my aquarium tank, which was not cleaned for last 10 months.
Changed the setup of our house hall, moved the TV, Aquarium to different position and cleaned the hall.
Fixed the aquarium tube light which was not working for last 8 months.
Fixed the tube light in our house hall which was not working for last 4 months.
Fixed the calling bell of our house which was not working for last 1 year.(Our house owner was very happy..)
Fixed the geyser plug point which was totally burnt out 2 months back.
Fixed the balcony and the steps lighting which was not working more than 6 months.

and lot happened in that 2 days....What a big week-end.

When you doing good/useful things some bad/useless things will also happens. Its all in the game.

What a fool I am…. Part II

It’s that Sunday which came next to that fooled Saturday. Evening took the same envelope placed it in the same place and started riding my bike. This time not to the bank, it’s to take the photocopy of the bike insurance. I was not ready to loose it once again. I went and parked my bike and started walking to the Xerox shop without taking the envelope. What a fool I am, fooling time started.

Then I came back to my bike and took the envelope and walked to the Xerox shop. This time the shop was opened WOW great. Took the documents out of the cover WOW the insurance original statement was not inside, it was my previous insurance receipt, which was already expired. Since it was a small receipt I checked the dates and found out, if it was my previous insurance document then I would have take the photocopy of that and gone. Some day a traffic police might have pointed my foolishness.

Ok then what to do went back home and found out the new insurance document cover, which was inside a same kind of envelope. Again went back to the Xerox shop and took a photocopy. Verified the dates in both the photocopies.

The documents, which I lost and found out was a useless ones.

Story ends…….

Next part of the fool story.

Next part of "What of what a fool I am …" is getting ready. Will be seeing the release soon. Enjoy maadi…..

What a fool I am….

This is the story, its Saturday afternoon around 2 pm I had a work in the bank so I took the bank documents and my bike insurance original for taking a photo copy on my way some where in between. The actual reason for taking my bike insurance original was to carry my bank documents I was looking for a cover and this insurance was inside a envelop cover so I placed the bank papers inside the envelop cover. How smart I am, oree kallula rendu maanga!

I kept the envelope cover in front of my bike head light gap and started riding to the bank. I reached there WOW the bank was closed, Saturdays they work till 1.30 pm only. The reason I went to the bank is to request a new checkbook and reset my net banking password, which I could have done it from my office desk itself because bank people comes to my office twice in a week for these kind of works. One more thing is I have managed/survived without these things more than a year. I returned to my house with a funny smile thinking still the good time has not come yet.

I reached my house, oh GOD the envelop in the front of my bike was missing. I didn’t bother about my bank documents which was just a print out which I have many copies (Every week I used to take a print out fill then and won’t give them to the bank ppl when they come to office). My bike insurance and it was the original one that I took it for carrying my bank documents my smart idea made me a fool. Then I droved back to the bank in the same route and predicted one spot (a big speed breaker) and went there looking down all the way and didn’t find near that speed breaker. Yes, I found my cover little bit distance from the speed breaker, it was full dirty and many tyre marks. I was happy that I got my bike insurance back and reached home.

I went to a closed bank 2 times for a use less work. It started with oree kallula rendu maanga and ended making me a mangaa madayan.

Story ends…….