Monday 9 February 2015

Of auto-corrected words and the subsequent madness!

I use a smart-phone! It's so convenient. The world shrinks into just that much. It's become so easy to stay in touch with people, to know of the latest happenings as soon as it happens across the world, learn new things (not referring to the terrible IIN ad), etc. I love it. I am hooked to it (amma and appa use the word "addiction" more often about my relationship with my phone). But still, I love it.

So amongst my favourite apps is Whatsapp :-) It's helped me keep in touch with soooo many friends and relatives all over the world. It also helps my non-stop chattering - I find some one willing to talk to me all day :-) I use the 'swipe' function in it to allow me to chat fast and furiously. There are times when I chat with 6-7 people at one go. So, speed and auto-correct are two very important things in my life.

But with the upsides, there are the downsides too! Swipe and auto-correct are my 'Frenemies'! They destroy as much as they create. So what happens basically is that when you swipe over alphabets, it gives you suggestions from the dictionary. But I am SO fast that I barely look at the suggestions before they are onto the chat. Yes, that's my fault. But you give some and you get some, naa!

As a result, many times, there are terrible auto-corrects. Sample this:
Instead of:
Hi, How are you - It'll be: Hip How are yuppy
Or
What did you have for lunch would become What did toy gave for lunch
Or
Did you buy that dress would go as Did you bite that free
or the more devastating
Hi Bhindi instead of Hi Vijay. (Yes, this has happened!)

The madness that ensues after this is more madness. People laugh, they crack jokes on me, some even wonder how this could happen and try it at their end. But one such auto-corrected conversation took the cake.

I was exchanging messages with my BOSS on a very important assignment. We were discussing important theories on healthcare in India. So I sent THIS without reading "Healthcare in India is at a very important juncture and we must push the need to create as many mid-sized brothels in the country as possible to shrink the gap in the infra versus population space".
I felt so smart. I had made a statement - such a damn good one at that. And I sat with the phone in my hand waiting for some great appreciation from Boss :)
After what felt like 20 years, Boss replied: "Okkk :-) Don't you think brothels will compound this issue and not address it".

Now this left me wondering. I started thinking that maybe the Boss was slightly sleepy, creepy or might I say, Drunk. Or maybe, he was multi-chatting and sent me the wrong message, or maybe this is some extremely profound analogy from him meant to test my intelligence. Yes, this must be it! He's doubting my double-masters brain! No Sir, Not a Chance!!!!!!

Because, suddenly loaded with immense intelligence, I wrote back: "It depends, Sir. While on the face of it, it looks like the problem will be compounded, it actually will help the healthcare situation in this country by reducing crimes".

Wow!! I had done it. I thought I should re-read the entire conversation and give myself the satisfaction of seeing the amazing-ness that is me!

And simply, I saw what I had typed! OBVIOUSLY, it was supposed to be Hospitals instead of Brothels. You knew it when you read it, right!

I had goosebumps and I felt the promotion slipping away. I had to do something. So I called up Boss immediately to explain the error - but all I could hear was him and a bunch of people in the background howling with laughter! They knew! Whatsapp knew! And even people on Boss's FaceBook now knew!

That I became a joke in office for generations to come is an understatement. When I quit from there, people spoke about it as a reference event. Like this: "Yaar when did we do that XYZ project - was it before or after the brothel auto-correct".

But I chinned up. I smiled, took it in my stride and continued chatting with the whole world.

And just like that, I informed my new Boss of my arrival with "Hi Sir, I'll be reaching half an hour late today since I'm stuck in Quack". Go Figure!

9 comments:

  1. Smia! I can so relate to this. Half the time I spend checking my msg s to see what rubbish that phone has decided to send. Especially names. Auto correct has a special name for every person I chat with!

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  2. Smita.. U far goo food.... Go figure!!

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  3. This made me laugh out loud on a crappy day. Thanks so much for this piece of humanity :) thanks also for making me cognizant of how lucky I am to have a quasi-smart phone like a bb that atleast doesn't try and help me ;)

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  4. Think Godness, autoconnect isn't a creature in laptops yet...Oops, I wanted to say Thank Goodness, autocorrect isn't a feature in laptops yet..:):) Your smug conversation with the BOSS was hilarious..Keep spreading the smiles!!

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  5. Hahahah...smiii u sure managed to make me laugh and bring a smile on my face...and I guess ur auto corrects must be doing that to lot of people. ..so keep smiling and spreading d smiles. .muuaah

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  6. How did you manage to keep this 'brothels' / 'hospitals' thing a secret for so long?? Anyway, we shall now sufficiently leverage it going forward..:-)

    Keep up the good work, Smita. Don't give up on your quill! :-)

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  7. Thanks all :-) I am sure all of us have had our weird experiences with auto-correct ... share some with me :-)

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  8. Too hilarious !! U should try auto correct for Marathi words and see what happens ! ;-)

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