The week that was...

So here goes my first post from ISB. First and foremost

Please understand that the thoughts expressed herewith are my own and are not related in anyway to the official ISB line...so do take this with a pinch of salt and (mis/)interpret

Alright, now that I am done with that line, let me have a blast. ISB is huge....and by that I dont mean its size. Ofcourse, its spread out on a huge area but when I say huge I mean the cliched diversity factor. 447 students, a reporter who has done sting operations, players of national reckon, poultry farmer(dont take it light he rakes in goooooooooooood money), bankers, IT whiz kids and so on...And what they bring in is such a different perspective to everything from class to party, from what you talk to how you talk. Its great to be a part of all this.

But one of the first thing that you would encounter once you enter ISB is a shock. The shock would range from mild to a big bone shaker. For a silent guy like me, 4 parties in a week is probably a lot to take. I guess at the end of the year I should be one of the hippies aswell. Ok we do a lot more slogging than partying ofcourse. But its serious business here. And if anyone was of the opinion beauty and brains dont go together could well come to ISB and change their views.

Now more as the days go on...

luv
Prani