Posts Tagged ‘ISB Class of 2010’
The Cold Call
Two enterprising classmates of mine, Reetu Srivastava and Pruthviraj Haral have come up with this super-stud brilliant comic strip which has been appropriately titled 'The Cold Call', which documents life on campus. Their refreshing cynicism and their bold attempts at highlighting and making fun of all the absurd things that sometimes go on on [...]
Lecture Theater Fundas
Back in the days of undergrad, we had class rooms. Three rows of long lines of benches in a room with the Professor standing in front and me sitting at the back, doodling, dreaming, writing lyrics of my favourite songs or erasing dirty stuff written on benches. There were two doors, both of which strategically placed on the teacher's side of [...]
Living The Dream
I once had a dream, which I documented in my LJ and subsequently imported to my bleg when I launched this website. It involved a car boot prank that I had conjured up when I had a random arbit conversation with my lunch gang at the former workplace. (If you guys are reading this, I miss you like crazy. Seriously.) After having thrown a [...]
Suit Up!!!
As time tested rituals go, the initiation into a B-school isn't complete until you get a taste of the water, as you are thrown unceremoniously into a chlorine filled swimming pool along with twenty other people, scared about the fact that one of them might've peed into the pool in excitement. The other rite of passage that one requires to be [...]
That Is Totally Sweet
Eleven days into being a student again, and I've finally got some breathing space to get back to my bleg. Ironically, it happens to be in class, and not in the confines of my cozy quad. As someone pointed out, life on campus is like an expensive holiday so far, with everyone hitting the gym, indulging in all-night Bacchanalian orgies, [...]
Harithekid Goes Back to School
Within 24 hours from now, I will be an alum of the Indian School of Business, having joined the class of 2010. I will have completed registration by tomorrow evening (or as I might have said in a previous life, EOD tomorrow) and commenced my one year PGP in Management in Hyderabad. The standard definition of 'alma mater' is 'Nourishing Mother [...]
