A perfect plan

On a dull day like today, I usually find myself thinking of my great (read brilliant) plans. One plan that could have worked well if I wasn’t so lazy or understood basic mathematics. One brilliant plan was to prepare for GMAT with Dr. A, cheat from his answer sheet, we both get selected into ISB and we live happily together and passout with fantastic jobs that pays us an unimaginably large salary and we build the perfect party house for us to bring home our boyfriends.

The reality remains that he’s jealous of the fact that I have decent working hours and weekends to myself and I try and keep his large salary package out of my mind.

It was a good dream anyway.