Welcome to the new Gothic world

Organization Behaviour ( Behavior, american spell); Marketing Management, International Trade Operations, and hell of waste things. What you want to make me.  An MBA or an agglomerated mixture of loads of shit.

Yes, Yes… I am talking about my new life, life in a B-school. 10 subjects in a trimester ( each trimester is of just 3 months ), hell of assignments, atleast 10 presentations to give, every subject have 3 papers, that are two mid terms and one final. New people, new adjustments, newer subjects. Accounts after Mechanical Engineering sounds interesting.

This gothic culture of a B school is not new, and one more thing is that that I am not making any complaints about anything. The tastiest food, the mess food, eventually in a sardonic attitude and the things which could take the nerves round is that people even don’t understand the meaning of gregarious. Use such words, class will laugh, don’t know why. I am a level below their gothicity and level up their gothicity, I urgently have to use an electric guitar for, may be, an hour to come out of this emotional trauma.

The moments of life are going very very slow, but eventually they are running and ruining the very slow time, which is abiding by. The colors under the sun misses the color of feelings and stagnations.

The ” search is on”* , the friends, maa, guitar; everything is out of the life. The wrangler style of life, the crux of life was never to sit and get absorbed in the semi permeable emotions of life.

Add: * Search is on is the name of a fictional stuff, which could hit the market very soon, I have penned down.

This gothic world has got some slow moments from me too, as I am also the new part of this gothic life of an MBA culture.  I hate being the love of this gothic world. This world loves to hate the beings who speak less and thinks more for nothing. This world only gives the memories, memories of … of …. , some silent fillers are much more than a said speech, sometimes very obviously.

Living and succeeding in this corporate world is same as learning to play guitar, and when one dwells oneself in the rock of it, it’s very hard for anyone to take out anyone from this gothic world of corporate and guitar.

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