It is a wierd moment. Just the kind of feeling which you get when you have done something you have always been crazy about. MBA to me was a passion, i never tried to know why MBA?? It was just that i can fit nothing better than this. I was not arty, i was not sciencee, i was a talkie. I need to take things heads on, i needed to take decisions and i always loved big picture. I dont know how MBA fitted into it, but this was precisely my character. I remember telling my Dad many a times that i wont be able to die non MBA, and it has to be a good one. I like all good things in life. When i went for Grad in DU, i was happy because that is what i wanted and i m happy that it is ISB today. Thank You God, i can die in peace now. :)
I remember not taking the admits from colleges like Symbiosis, IIM Bangalore, IIIT Hyderabad, XLRI and there is a list of them which i just left coz i did not want them. There was something about IIM A and ISB which fascinated me and here was something i was just not willing to compromise. I feel happy that i did this. I have learned every day. I enjoyed my stay and i love everyone here. ISB has made me grow every day. I have been taught by the whos who of the world in some subjects. And marketing faculty at ISB for sure is world class. This is a place to be. I love ISB. :)
It might be an odd time to pass out given the economic scenario, but it has helped me all the more. I think being a part of odd times just shows that you are better equipped to take on challenges in life. Both my degrees threw me out in market is bad times and my average salary within 2 years was higher than peers my age, so has been my profile. I like it, the point is, i enjoy the turmoils so much, that i dont want to ride the good tide anymore. I just know , put me into anything and i will make good out of it. This is what ISB has given to me and i can safely say that i am proud to be an ISBian. As an alum of ISB today, i feel proud and responsible. Thank You ISB, there is not other place i would rather be.
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