it never creases to amaze me, the things that characterise business school students.

i had enough politics, enough behind-the-scenes bitching and backstabbing. i admit, at times i was the executor, the accomplice, the leader, swept by the forces. does that warrant me a victim of conformity and acceptance.


after all the dust has settled, i stand where i am, as the blur called life spins me around 180 degrees.


so much for good team dynamics, and synergy. at times i was overly knowledgable and highly expectant of group members who didnt deliver, at other times i was stunned by the complexity of it all.

above all, its the bluring line between what appears to be and what is.



is there no other alternative besides conformity in this world.