a personal diary is very much like an old friend but ever since starting my mba i have left it as an old rag
i just caught hold of my old diaries and came to know how simple life was a few years back i had nothing to worry about except whether i'll be able to watch my cartoon or not ?
but now woe betide
every day is struggle itself each day feels like century is it because i am not suited to corporate warfare or because i am just plain stupid
umm seeing myself in the context of everyone else i feel that maybe iam just stupid i have lost the interest to live or to be exact the interest to study ,
it just feels like to be over with and done with
just fed up with the stupidity
i think am an underdog a great one but still an underdog