Bank and pan number work with dad, selroti anda samosa lunch at NIC, meeting a professor, falling down and getting hurt on a pathao motorcycle, walk back home out of fear, not much else [Tue 18]

This is a part of 'going back and re-filling unwritten journals' project, the real writing is happening 8ish months after the date as a part of 'project 100'.

Went with dad to a couple of banks to finish the stock transfer finally, and the district office to have my pan card made, I have never had the tax card in my life.

At NIC, I had Selroti, anda samosa and takari for lunch. Met a professor of microbiology who gave me some really interesting pointers and ideas for the future.

The return trip from NIC was traumatic, the motorbike rider seemed kinda' crazy, and we were involved in a minor accident near UN park. I got bruised legs and arms, he was hurt much worse. It was clearly and obviously my rider's fault, no doubt. I was scared and traumatized after the accident, walked all the way home from there out of fear.

Dinner must have been pretty remarkable, I have no record of any other kind.