( Prologue : this is an autobiographical account of my journey towards getting a management diploma …I have a WARNING for the readers ,though… This article is definitely not for weak hearts..I am referring to the studious folks . Also, as with any autobiographical account, the narration is utterly biased… if you can live with these truisms, read on at your own risk…) I will blame it on my Father; he has this habit of asking the right questions at exactly wrong times…one such favorite question of him to me is : “Son, have you arrived in Life, yet?” So, after my twelfth standard, I presumed that getting an engineering degree would help me arrive! I struggled to get through my Engineering course. With a lot of huff and puff, I passed the course and I had thought I arrived,only to find that my friends were joining Ivy League and I was, roaming the streets of Chennai with an 1-page resume on hand. After the luck ran out, , I thought a masters degree in enginee
