short sojourn

I went to ISB some time back. I have been there more often than I would have ideally liked to. This happened to be my second of those trips. I had my new camera and loads of time to kill. So I took pictures.

This is the place. That's ISB - Indian School of Business. I've been wanting to study here for a while now.



Thats my humble luggage.



And they had this buffalo statue right in the main lawn. I was touched to see the love and respect for the buffalo. I thought I was the only one. A proud moment in a Haryanavi's life! The buffalo is truly so under-rated.



They have these huge fans in the main atrium, it's not even funny.



And this is the main atrium.



This too is the main atrium and the steps.



The best part was the empty bottles in the girls' hostel room.

God gulty strikes again!

God gulty called today morning and as always was going on and on about he is the don of warangal and the sexiest and most awesomest man on planet earth. Yeah, he does that in the most non-creepy sort of way.

I, then, very humbly interrupt him to share some of my mortal concerns such as: I am very tensed about my interview results which should be out in a couple of days. The pravachan that I get in response can only be expected from him: "What happens is not important. What is important is that you are happy. Even if you get into the MBA, what the hell are you going to do? Are you going to become the President of India?"

I was a little offended that he didnt think I was going to become the President of India but that's not the point. The point is that instead of saying "Dont worry, you'll get in." (which obviously does NOT make me feel better), he said this! He made all the MBA shit seem so insignificant. And made me realize that I'll be fine in any case.

And it is true. I have a thing for being happy. I can't stay in the dumps for long. Sad people don't look good.