The new year at IIMK began on an exciting note, with the conclusion of yet another memorable trip. This time, neither it was Ooty, nor Bekal. Neither Bandipur, nor Kodaikanal. Neither Mahe, nor Munnar.
this time, it was Coorg, a gem of a place.
The place was absolutely fabulous. with constant rains pouring, we never found ourselves out of clouds. Its really like staying in heaven, even when u r alive.
With mahendra playing the Captain's knock, the arrangements were more than satisfying. With wise words here and there, the comments of the intellect were really upto their standards.
After getting back from the trip, as usual, hectic schedule began, with the assignments pending and the cases yet to be solved. Anyhow, deadlines were met, as they are meant to be, and no casualties occured.
M still thinking whether to lead a hectic life this year, by taking loads of subjects, or to lead an easy life. Brand management is a helluva nice subject to take, and with Sridhar coming over to take it, I dont think I can afford to miss it. But again, the load factor comes over. Lets see what shapes up.
And yes, on a personal note, i am a bit happy again, for the daily mails which i started again today.
Woods r lovely, dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
Tuesday, June 29, 2004
Monday, June 28, 2004
The dawn breaks..
Well, lot many friends of mine do this..
So will i, from now on. Not because this is something which I like them doing, but because this gives me another way of pouring my heart out..
Ummmmm.....where should I start.
The second year for my MBA starts in 7 hours time, and yet, i don't have any idea at all what i am supposedly doing here at IIMK. My fate took me to the military school, which surely did the best it could have been for me. Self-reliance, Independent, Reliable, Sensible, blah blah blah...That's what i have been hearing all the way.
But is it really true; and even if it is, is it worth it?
Then came DCE, the bestest phase of my life. No worries at all..Just pure fun for 4 complete years, even if it involved pity fights, dirty politics, amorphous attitudes.
While I sit here in my room, waiting for somebody to come online, so that I could spend some of my time chatting, i miss even those who I never dreamt of missing. All the rubbish acts done by people seem childish now. True that i still haven't forgot their relevance, but pity i surely feel for thyself.
Lets see what this new year, the upcoming new batch, and the new ways of life have in store for me. May the best guy win. And It has to be me. ;)
So will i, from now on. Not because this is something which I like them doing, but because this gives me another way of pouring my heart out..
Ummmmm.....where should I start.
The second year for my MBA starts in 7 hours time, and yet, i don't have any idea at all what i am supposedly doing here at IIMK. My fate took me to the military school, which surely did the best it could have been for me. Self-reliance, Independent, Reliable, Sensible, blah blah blah...That's what i have been hearing all the way.
But is it really true; and even if it is, is it worth it?
Then came DCE, the bestest phase of my life. No worries at all..Just pure fun for 4 complete years, even if it involved pity fights, dirty politics, amorphous attitudes.
While I sit here in my room, waiting for somebody to come online, so that I could spend some of my time chatting, i miss even those who I never dreamt of missing. All the rubbish acts done by people seem childish now. True that i still haven't forgot their relevance, but pity i surely feel for thyself.
Lets see what this new year, the upcoming new batch, and the new ways of life have in store for me. May the best guy win. And It has to be me. ;)
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