my first post from MDI

Getting into MDI was one of the most joyous achievements of my life.I thought i was ready for life at a gr8 b-school as i had managed to somehow struggle through the engineering college, but i was far from reality.The first day i entered MDI, there was a sense of pride among us all to be a part of this gr8 school.Registered and assembled my belongings in 'Kshitij' (My hostel).Nothing less than a 4 star hotel suite, though an AC would make the room a complete luxury.We all were curious about the infamous induction week and we didn't have to wait much.Asked to assemble at 6 ,I hurried through putting on my best formals( engg. me kabhi nhi pehne) and as i reached the venue i was told to go back in come back after shaving off a day's stubble.Rushing back,borrowing somebody's razor,shaving in flat 2 mins and sprinting back to the audi gave me some idea of what was in store for us for the next two years.In the audi , we were scolded as small kids who failed to do their homeworks.The council bashed our excuses for being non serious about our presession assignments and gave us a dose of how to work in coming two years.After about 7 hours in the audi , listening to all the civil abuses i could have heard ,feeling as if we were the most irresponsible guys in the world, we ambled our way out towards hostel but the shocker was yet to come.We were handed more assignment to complete in the night and to be submitted next morning.Just as we thought we had been docked a few hours of all necessary sleep, it was announced to be ready for jogging and yoga session at 5 in the morning. tired and cursing we headed back to our hostel after an all eventful first unofficial day (the induction week was to start from the next day)