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11th March, 4:00pm There are reasons why flights don't land at the Bangalore HAL airport. One reason could be that a Deccan Airways ATR is sitting smack in the middle of the runway. And I have to write IIM-C's Aptitude Test for Mathematics on 12th
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Dear reader, I am about to commit an inequity most heinous, To your sanity it might prove to be quite ruinous, Yet, for the love of my blog, sweet reader, you must dare. My IIM-Indore GD/PI experience will be verse for the wear. The fourth of March, the day
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Aka What Not To Do In Your IIM-L Interview 22nd February dawned fair and bright. "Shruti. Wake up, it's 7:00." I crawled deeper into the covers and decided to give the umpteenth wake up call a miss. "Five minutes please." I am usually
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Did my back hurt your knife?" -Rachel Greene (Jennifer Aniston- F.R.I.E.N.D.S) While on the subject, here're some Blog updates (and grades) * All new Blogrolling list. Yay! * And for the pesky proxy problems, use Shrutz.tk Yeah. That's Shrutz. Battling
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Yeah. Coming to the open air coconut farm near you.... Terbang'd And a Mall!... Hold your breath. (Don't forget to wave your arms in the air, like you don't care!)
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Thoughts, Musing and Random Factoids You NEVER Wanted to Know About My IIM-K GD/PI Process! Okay, so here she was. Shrutz in the Big Insti. I plonked my bags into a room on the IIMB campus a day early and went around asking seniors for gyaan on filling the
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Blogger, before you enter, be warned! Shruti Fraud and Jax are registered BlogSpot versions of REAL people. It's your lookout, if you come across either of us! We take no prisoners! "ARGHHHHHHHHHH", the scream of frustration resounded in the air in C#. Shruti Fraud nearly jumped
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Such a feelin's comin' over me All my friends are conspiring to see Who can tag me with a post So, Kaus you ain't the first And I won't be surprised if this goes on. Everything I want this blog to be Is
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This is one of the cutest dogs of my acquaintance. His name is Pal (yeah, the poor thing is saddled with it) and he's around 10 months old. A proper young man about town, or at least the streets of Bapuji Nagar. Ah yes, he's a
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"Noooo, you can't make me do this. Please?!" Aswin closed into the hapless Shrutz, rubbing his hands together and cackling in a fiendish manner. "Err, why am I cackling fiendishly?" Shrutz was annoyed, "Because you just tagged me, you... FIEND." "Ahh,
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Writing a Statement of Purpose has made my life seem just a long saga of wasted youth and aimless wondering. In an ideal world, the SoP should have been a snap of the fingers and a wave of a magic wand (plus some fairy dust) away. On the subject of
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DJK has tagged me my 20 pet peeves. But waiddadamnedminute! The last few posts have been quite personal, don't you think? This just might be the nail in the coffin. My readers are going to flounce away, knowing way too much about Shrutz than they ever wanted to