Bhag Bhag..!

When Managerial Accoutning, Corporate Finance, Operations and Entrepreneurship, ELP, Case Study competitions, college events and parties gang up, what do you do?

BHAG BHAG..!!!

PS: Only one more week to go before Term 3 ends.

At the rate at which things are going, I might still feel like a newbie in ISB on my graduation day!

SMS scandal

If you wish to tell someone about your life, just give him your phone. Cause your SMS inbox will probably reveal much more than you ever will. At least my phone does. Here’s what the inbox messages say, about life, at ISB:

“K. Cool. Going to 08?”

“Not coming to class. Pick up notes for me and tell ******* I am not well ;)”

 “I am assuming you are in the loo or something.”

“Dude your keys are in the go green bag hanging on the clothes hanger”

“Don’t worry…”

“Quiz hai ya nahi?”

“Awake?”

“Did he say masterbated?”

“In Goel”

“Guys the party is nice. Come over”

“Does she know you already have me”

“In my quad”

And then, there are more gems. What does your inbox say? About life at ISB?

True Story...

The most powerful way to inspire someone is to tell him a story... a real story...

Similar to what I heard... here... at ISB....

The woman: Shaheen Mistri, Founder and CEO, Teach For India

Who moved my class?

Prof *facing the whiteboard*

Blah blah… blah blah blah… bleh blah bleh… bleh bleh blah blah….

Blah blah bleh… bleh blah… blah blah…

*Turns around. Finds class empty*

Prof: Oh c’mon guys! It wasn’t THAT boring..!!

Moments... :)

New section, familiar faces, unfamiliar names. So what we do to break ice? We dance!

And ensure everybody joins in...

We pull our weight... and the team's

And don't even wait for work to begin...

Our one shot to happiness...

...does have its take-aways... :)

Yet another memorable week.... noted in the pages of ISB!

Shaking that biscuit

Section C at 8.30 PM:

Section C at 9 PM:

Section C at 9.30 PM:

 

And finally Section C at 10.30 PM!!

Some gyrating moves + many procrastinated assignments + random additions on stage = Shit loads of fun

(And yes, a runner up prize on the side, but who cares about that anyway!?)

Morning raga

8:45 AM: *phone rings*

You: Hmm?

Friend: Run Lola Run!

You: Huh?

Friend: Run Lola Run!

*You check time and jump out of bed. At a time when you are supposed to be in class, you were lying sprawled in your boxers. You pick up the first pair of clothes that you can reach, open the door and run*

8:46 AM: Leave quad

8:47 AM: Reach the backdoor of Goels. Yes, you run FAST. Take the Goel’s kitchen shortcut. *Seeing you run, staff promptly moves away from the corridor*

8:48 AM: In the lift *fuck! Which classroom!? You text your friend*

8:48:10 AM: Second floor. Empty. *Which one, which one! AC 6? Is it 6? Guess so. You run for 6*

8.48: 30 AM: Outside AC 6. You see a familiar face inside. Is he in my section!? Looks like! You enter.

*Half way through your chair, you see it’s occupied by somebody else. Everyone is staring at you as if you entered wearing a fur boa!!  What happened!? You entered the wrong fucking class! I knew nothing good will come out of this section change! I don’t even know who is in my section!*

8:50 AM: You quietly move out as people try and control their laughter.

8:51 AM: You enter the right class.

And as you settle down, and look at the time, you cannot imagine all that happened in six minutes FLAT!

Life IS fast at ISB! Zzzzz!