The last week, the world saw Osama getting mercilessly bludgeoned by Obama. A significant development was I shifted my career to banking. The bank is no longer a place where I put or pull the money. It is a far less pleasant place where I’ll have to grind a living.
The best part of a bank is it’s the most vulnerable place of a man. Be it poor or rich, the money is equally valuable for both. It’s nothing like the rich has scant regard for his money. So you get to see the meek suddenly getting confused and violent. Even funny part is the people who preach simple living accumulating millions by unknown means. For him a banker is the guardian of his secrets. But then that makes a banker vulnerable.
These are my first few impressions on banking. More is yet to come. I have been quite busy for the past few weeks with sudden transfer and settling down. So I was quite busy for the past week and couldn’t check out many of my friends’ blogs. To make matters worse I am a bit homesick as well. I already miss all my friends, family, football and hangouts. This might be the only existing one I am still in touch with.