23 Dec 2008

In the making...

These days I am working on a project for one of the prominent retailers in the US. This is my first assignment as a Business Analyst in retail and somehow I landed up working on the pricing system of this retail giant on my first assignment itself, that too without a degree in business. The work is amazing. A complete insight into all the headache that goes behind those simple and attractive labels on the shelves in the stores. The process is anything but simple and the work of a BA on the IT side of it is even more complicated than that on the strategy side. On the strategy side, a bigger role is played by the common sense and innovative thinking whereas on the IT side an additional comfort with multiple technologies is needed. You can't help feeling miserable when different technology teams give you their analyses in total technical terms. What is abcd to them is total greek to me. The learning on this project is tremendous.

The project was floated by the vice president of strategic initiatives for IT here and is being managed by the senior director of IT. It's a delight to observe the way of thinking of these senior people when I sit across the tables with them for weekly updates. At times I am totally awed by the confidence and experience they have. I feel so conscious of every single word I tell them. The feeling is very different; All that I have been doing in my academics and career of last 3 years is outstanding, perhaps comparable to what they did in their times, but still somewhere I feel small before these people. When this Sr. Director of IT poses a question and looks at me - 'Me' !! of all people, 'Me'! Not that Business relationship manager, not that GRM, but 'Me' - that's what goes in my mind in that fraction of a second, before I compose myself and reply. He looks at me because he knows I am handling this project and the BRM or GRM are only my managers. But still, all the respect that I have been taught to give my elders all through my childhood, brings up that instinct in me to stand up and look down with my hands tied at my back and head nodding at every word. I have to fight that tendency every time. I have to work hard to bring that mature and thick accent to my voice during those moments.

22 Dec 2008

Desperate moments..

"wow...ISB pune???"




..and we thought it's a name in the world.


20 Dec 2008

First international b'day..

People coin all sorts of quirky terms!

My college friend wrote to me "so how r u celebrating your first international b'day..." Man! international b'day!!! I can't stop smiling.

And then in the gym, I was talking to this friend of mine when I said
"aaj mere paas IIT hai, ISB hai, H1B hai...tumhare paas kya hai ?"
"mere paas girlfriend hai..." he hit straight on my raw nerve ! He sure knows my secret sorrow.

But yeah, for a moment discounting the fact that I am away from my family, this birthday is one of the best I have ever had. No, not because the clubs here give free laps on your birthday. Why do you always have to think of me that ways!

11 Dec 2008

Whatttt !! ISB ?!!

It's difficult people. It's not easy.

A GMAT score of 780 comes rarely and when you have it, people don't congratulate as much on your admission into the Indian School of Business, the top B school in India, as they ask you why you are not going abroad for your MBA.

What to tell you guys. Just understand that I don't have money even to pay for any other offer acceptance. It costs to go and study abroad on your own without a monthly pay check. And you have to think twice before taking such a huge education loan. There are many other family responsibilities too. Many bills to pay once you get married.

I may sound stupid, but can't help feeling miserable about people's expectations from me.

21 Nov 2008

A dull celebration..

Phew ! I should be partying, I should be boozing, I should not be sleeping at nights, and I should not be staying at home now ! But what to do here in the US. I am just a week old and have only professional acquaintances here. So no celebrations for me. Sometime back, I wrote that I do not want to write about every stage in this pursuit but now that no one is here with me, all I can do is write.

Life is gonna be exciting for the next 4 months - reading to admit's forums, different social networking groups, the admits internal website. I hear great stories about the passouts of this place but I still can't completely believe that something good is in store for me too in the future.

Something has perhaps changed, but I haven't started feeling it yet !

A fortunate dog..

Receiving lots of wishes today, I noticed one thing - all of my good friends said "I am really happy for you." A couple could have said it as a courtsey but every one of them !

Guess I have some of the most caring ones with me. Thanks pals !

A memorable day..

I spent the entire last night refreshing my gmail account, yeah partly because my bedmate, sadly a male, was snoring so loudly that I had already scrapped all my plans of sleeping early in the night and partly because this day was going to be a landmark one. Whom I had been courting for the last 3 years and had finally been able to propose sometime back and then had been asked to wait for another month for a decision was going to announce my fate today. Would she be mine finally? I was restless. The curtains downed at 10.43 am, Atlanta time, when not only she finally said YES but also offered to pay partly for her ring!
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Oh, I love you 'my' ISB !

P.S.: Branching the thoughts from the point of my bedmate being a male, now that my days are spent comparing the American culture with our own, I was thinking that our Indian culture makes us weird kind of straights - For us Indian male bachelors, to share a bedroom with a male bachelor, always be seen in the company of males, and party only with males is seen perfactly natural by the Indian society, whereas this would be exactly the opposite in the US. Such behaviour here would clearly mean that we are not straight !
Culture conflict in my head..