Fifteen Years ago, he used to have dreams of being a pilot until he was diagonised with Acrophobia. After some days of mindless drinking (of filter coffee and neer more) to get over the sorrow, he decided to become a doctor (enamored by the fact that he can kill those he hated without being convicted for the same). Thanks to his 12th grade biology scores, even an ayurvedic college did not admit him.
[Kuppusaami's 420th Law - Every ambition has an equal and opposite Contraint]
This time, he decided to change the other side of the equation, by being sane in dreaming something simple & do-able. Back in 2000, the most easiest thing (rather call it, 'by default') was to join an arbit colleg
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