Scaring Mitesh Aggarwal ...
Mitesh was my boss : Super Duper Boss : Google Levels intellect.
His tail just crawled up to a hole...whenever he met me
I could feel it...
the same baldie tone, taught in some balding b school...
something .. which makes their sentences to be formed ...
in a very screwy way...
same as telecom baldie...
it was like they shared the same 5 footiya daddie...
same manners, similar words...
same deceit - of sensei grandiose, likey begging
veronica seeking...
the 'hunger' of an unlaiden ancient nerd - seething under the shadows of nerd glory - algorithms, hardware and giz bleh..
which these baldies cram up...
to appear 'knowledgeable'..
it goes like this : any 'innovation' talk
what is xyx?
//u explain xyz to baldie
why u think its 'profitable'?
//u explain why
what do you need from me?
//u explain money, influence and contacts
i think i ll put you in touch with <name dropping, associations>
//and u feel grateful, as the laxy obsolete baldie would do 'something'
// he wont. His jobless life would discuss the idea, do his maths of extracting the compulsary elderly baldie pimp fee, and 'wait'
the baldies who have fine taste in appreciation of white balls...
oh they have wasted time...held generations back..
This is why Mitesh baldie is scared...
and he should be..
I am pretty sure, i ll end up doing more intelligent and productive work as an independent engineer...then having that balding shadow hungry of 'fame' and page 3
The fear : is real...
even if this faceless, gutless baldie conjure up entire iq and creativity from their 0bc lineage - even then they cant do what i do..and would do..
but still...compete behind shadows, back-bite on the money i made u baldies...with gratitude..
thats whats its about gratitude ... and more...