It’s insane… how ISB is percolating down to everything we do, or say. In fact, it’s scary. We have stopped thinking and talking how we once did. It’s like a mass metamorphosis in process.
Examples:
In class:
Student one: Shit man. I don’t want to be in the Dean’s list, but D shee nahi chahiye.
Student two: Haan yaar. Or else Dhak Dhak D ho jayega. Dhak Dhak D!
Student one: Fail ho gaya to? F aaya to?
Student two: Phir to bas… aska lakadi gala gala gala..!!
On the cricket ground:
Person who came in last got a chance to bat first. Hence, the comment:
He is so LIFO man! Last in, first out!
In the atrium:
Overheard: No yaar. I don’t wanna stand in the sun. I will stand in the shade. That’s where I get maximum utility!
During a seminar:
Someone makes an absurd statement. Guy sitting next to me passes on a chit. It reads:
CP!
I am telling you. We are officially going nuts!