As I write this there exactly remain 8 days more between the joining date to claim your hostel rooms and the MBA program to start for good. Anxiety and expectations have put their grip tightly around every other thought that crosses the mind. Anxiety about how the changed world awaiting us will receive us, and anxiety whether one will be able to successfully adapt to change.. however expectations are the flotsam that keep us aloft and one only needs to think as much. Expectations as to how this one choice (of doing an MBA program, and working hard to achieve it) will change ones life for better, is enough a cure for any negative thought, and this is what will help one keep going forward, in times of distress and in times of joy alike. Expectations that the new people we meet turn out to be friends for all times to come will help us pass through many a anxious moments.
The countdown to this change is now nearing its far end...
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