Words. Wisdom. Winners.
We drive an air-conditioned car and get mad when the bicycle comes in front of us.
We walk into an interview hall and judge the person dressed shabbily.
We speak in English and laugh at those who don’t know how to pronounce cafe.
We judge those that try to save 20 rupees at the vegetable store.
We feel losers are losers because “if only they worked harder”.
If only we realised that not all success is due to hard work.
And not all failure is due to laziness.
When you are working towards something, there is always hope.
Hopelessness is felt on two occasions:
- When you haven’t yet started and feel there is no way you can (untrue more often).
- When you achieve what you wanted but it doesn’t change how you feel (true more often).
Wrote a Twitter thread and I was reminded of something I read 10 years ago.
“Sarcasm is like electricity.
Half of India doesn’t get it.”
Funnily enough, the electricity gap has reduced.
Sarcasm, though… ?
1) What is your happiest memory of us?
2) How was the first year of parenthood for you?
3) What is the nicest thing I have ever done for you?
4) What are the best & worst parts about getting older?
5) What’s one thing you want me to always remember after you are gone?
Here is how I bought my first ever laptop, at the age of 23!
I was a student in the US.
On a 100% scholarship.
Which was enough to pay for my living.
But not enough to buy a laptop.
So what did I do?
The physics books in my curriculum were very expensive in the US but very cheap in India.
Because of what is called an Asian edition.
When I came back to India during the summer holidays, I went to Nai Sadak, which is a huge book market in Old Delhi.
I filled a suitcase with physics books!
When I returned to the US, I listed them as second-hand books on eBay.
In India, the books were priced at Rs. 400.
In the US, they cost Rs. 4,000.
I listed them at Rs. 1,500, and sold all those books within 2 weeks!
I earned $1,000.
And that’s how I bought my first laptop :)
– Search on LinkedIn for the company + role you wish to apply for.
– Find the names of employees working in the same/similar roles, who are senior enough to be responsible for hiring.
Pro tip: Do not look for HR in these companies – they get a LOT of these emails which they cannot respond to.
– Send them an email, expressing interest to work with them.
– The email NEEDS TO BE personalised.
A good test is – can the email you’re drafting be sent to someone else?. If not, you’re on the right track.
– Send the email.
Pro tip: if you cannot figure out their email address – send it to a couple of email combinations such as:
First name.last name (ankur.warikoo),
First initial.last name (awarikoo),
First name.last initial (ankurw),
First name (ankur),
Last name (warikoo)
Except the first one, keep all in BCC.
Step 3: (Hardest step)
– Send 3 cold emails to 3 different people, EVERY SINGLE DAY.
These emails should be personalised. Which means, the email could NOT have been sent to anyone else except them.
Here is why:
– Cold emails have a response rate of 1-2%.
– Through this personalised approach, you will increase it to 8-10% (5 times better).
– But that still means sending 100 emails before you get 8-10 responses, of which 3-5 will convert to an interview, and 1-2 into an offer!
I have hired the majority of my team through cold emails, got most of my podcast guests through cold emails, worked with terrific partners because they sent me cold emails.
I can tell you one thing with conviction: it works, if you stay committed to it!
Your salary is not your only success.
Your happiness is as well.
Your marks are not your only success.
Your learning is as well.
Your designation is not your only success.
YOUR description of your designation is as well.
The world will make us believe a fake definition of success.
Not falling for it is the biggest success!
If you died, your manager would put out a job posting in 48hrs looking for a replacement.
Your friends and family will never get that chance.
As much as your job is necessary, do not ignore the relationships where you remain irreplaceable.
Matthew Perry’s death brought back so many memories from 20 years ago.
My first year as a student in the US was tough.
New country, new culture, my first time outside of home.
And no friends.
Until my roommate introduced me to FRIENDS.
In my first year, I watched every episode of every season several times.
I resonated the most with Chandler’s sarcastic humour and Monica’s catalogued approach to life while secretly wishing I could be the no-f-given Phoebe.
In my second year, I moved out and got a new roommate.
Sameer was fun, kind, helpful, and smart.
He loved FRIENDS too.
We bonded beautifully.
And the bond would blossom every Thursday, when a new episode of FRIENDS would air.
Our routine was buying a frozen $1.99 cheese pizza from the supermarket, sautéeing onions and capsicums as toppings, and having it with orange juice concentrate + water.
It was the last season of FRIENDS.
It was also the year I decided to drop out of my program and return to India.
As I was mentally preparing to leave the US, our fictional friends were also moving on.
As I sat at the airport listening to my playlist on shuffle, one of my favourite songs from the time began to play.
“I’ll be there for you” by the Rembrandts (the theme song of FRIENDS).
I broke down.
I was saying goodbye to a life-altering time in the US and starting all over again.
I was saying goodbye to a dear friend.
And I was saying goodbye to FRIENDS with Sameer.
“Am I actually feeling bad about a fictional television series?”
Yes, I was.
Because this series was my companion when I had none.
I could never get myself to watch the final episode.
I haven’t seen it till date.
It’s stupid, I know.
FRIENDS gave me company, hope, and solace.
It gave me Sameer’s friendship for life.
But what it gave me the most was the best friendship ever.
The one I built with myself.
You almost think that the stars you grew up watching don’t age.
Until the day you realise that the character was immortal.
But they weren’t.
Rest in peace.
Thank you for all the memories ??
Emotionally intelligent people allow themselves their bad days, their hard moments, their tough admissions.
And they give themselves the space to experience them all.
Knowing that this too shall pass.
As will the good ones as well.
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