Well this is my first post on my blog. Thinking the URL of the blog itself is so difficult an ask that you have to go through the torture of 'the blog name is not available' at least 10 times before you actually settle down on some "Silly Blog Name" for yourself that you had actually never thought of and all others would say that "that would have been much better"..
Well, give me a break, who the hell are you to tell me what name should come and what should not. Anyways back to actual purpose of the First Post, I have to justify the title also right? As, lot of people don't like to read the Crap.
The title suits my personality too much. Since the day I was born this question has been haunting me for all good and bad reasons. I thought of lot of things that never happened and I ended up saying Who, Me... ? To quote a few:- Best Shortcut to drop studies early in your Life would be to get into something like Merchant Navy (after Class 12), well, I ended up studying another 6 years. And friends used to ask - "Hey What happened, You told something about Merchant Navy??" I was like - "Who, Me... ?"
Then I thought of doing Engineering and go to US(earn $$$$ you know), landed in B.Sc. You know there are sometimes when your inner voice asks you some really meaningful questions. The same happened on the first day of my college. Something from inside called and asked - "Dude, US huh..?" I was like - "Who, Me... ?"
Well there are millions of such examples I can tell but here's the funniest one. There is a part of your life when you just enter your youth at full charm and want to make a point to prove yourself. Your friends have girlfriends and you also very proudly start looking for a girl. Well, it happened with me too. I saw a Girl, Love at First Site as they call it. Went and straightaway told - "I LOVE YOU"(believe me that was freaking scary). Well, she didn't slap me or say no. We became friends you know. The close friends. But then there is a month in Year when there comes a day for Sisters. Yeah.. I hope you would have guessed. My best friend went to her and proudly presented her a gift in return to which he got a Beautiful 'RAKHI'. Well, This was not the end, to add to my already burning heart, the girl comes and asks - "Vikas, wont you let me tie you the Rakhi". And very proudly I presented my arm to the lady.
And then people ask - "Didn't you proposed that girl?".
I was like - "Who, Me... ?"
Finally, the Turning point in the life. I got my First Job. The Dreamer of the Dreamers, who thought of being into Merchant Navy, An Engineer in US, A Finance Manager in an MNC; Finally, landed into Banking as a Relationship Manager. Hope the story is clear, and people still ask - "MBA(finance), huh..!! working as RM, selling Bank Products.. Didn't you want to work on
some finance related profiles.. Well, I am always like - "Who, Me... ? Who told you boss. This is my Dream Job."
Life so far has been a wonderful and funny experience for me, where I always start with something high and always end up in a NO IDEAS LAND where I just duck my face and say to myself - "Who, Me... ?"
1 comment:
its "torture" not "torcher" :D
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