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My post graduation




Post graduation cum Paid holiday Package....
After grads at Nagpur, while exploring career opportunities finally I landed up in oxford of the east. I was dump to Pune for post graduation which was never expected from family.

Couple of pals was in the same city; same vicinity which awakes me to feel alive with mischief. I never found that I am here to grab managerial leanings; unleash skills; explore opportunities. Moreover, I became fucking moron by living my life in lavishing way. 

Bunking lectures , abusing friends, blaming destiny, cursing college etc were their in our finger tips. I was bound to enchant and spare valuable time outside the class. Our faculty can see during assignments, presentation, practical etc. Otherwise, there was a question mark on faculty mind. We became the visiting student of our college. I was in the college though not in the classroom; I was in the same city though not in contact with wise mates. 

Hang outs, night outs, parties, movies, snooker, booze and fags were need of post graduation. More I think of post graduation, more I spend on needs and desires extravagantly.. We eagerly wait for every Saturday instead waiting for a right time to get placed and stable.  Every month I make a thought on this,I look ahead and get ahead (Laugh out loud). I paid "billable amount" in the form of clearance to our college.

Burning the midnight oil, chit-chat with wise mates, senseless talk, was our scope of work during exams/semester.I sincerely wait for a good placement to recover money what I think that I had wasted on paid holiday package. Perhaps I achieve something by means of trickery or devious methods such as commission on some commercial or business transaction; earn as stipend or wages, got paid per admission etc. 

I turned such a “prodigal guy” that needs a single reason to spend on friends and fools. Imagination on false instincts, bit pessimistic attitude and unwanted expectation against life led me no where apart from  miserable life.
MBA- Master in Bad Activities was my self made abbreviation. 

Consequently, I was getting “taste of ma own medicine” which compelled me to place and raised myself in specific domain by leaps and bounds. Sooner or later I found the right path to make my lucrative career which I always deserve and anticipated. Self learning & self motivation,  geared me to make excel in marketing profession".

 Post Graduation was just an eye opener rather than building knowledge, skills and excellence. Such an absurd feeling and sublime emotion reinforce me to say .....“It’s a Post graduation cum Paid holiday package”

              







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