The front end of a 1-2 punch

No sooner do we finish one course when the next begins. This next one — international business — looks like it’ll be a busy one. Every week from now until the middle of September I’ll have to read about 70 pages, post comments on a number of articles, and work on two assignments and a 10,000-word term paper. Yay. Amidst all this fun are plans for Summerlicious, the Film Festival, my birthday and visits from both brothers.

That said, I think I’ll find the course really interesting. They’ve kept the material up to date, so we’re dealing with issues like the effects of globalization, poverty as a cause of terrorism, the effectiveness of the IMF and World Bank, the rise of China and India as world powers, and so on. Interesting stuff, to be sure, but the prof seems very tough and the schedule’s pretty much relentless. But I didn’t sign up ’cause I thought it’d be a cakewalk, and I’m glad to actually have a challenging course again.

I say it’s the front end of a 1-2 punch because immediately following this course I start a course of quantitative methods, which is as fun as it sounds, by all reports. It’s also known as one of the knockout courses; they said that about economics, which was a joke, but the folks I’ve seen at the quants intensive looked pretty frazzled. Anyway, that runs until January after which I have a niiiiiice, eeeeeeeasy IT course for several months which should give me time to deal with moving into the new condo.  If all goes according to plan.

[tags]mba, international business, quantitative methods, impending doom[/tags]

The Auld Spot

Last night, since Nellie didn’t feel like cooking and I didn’t have the energy to do it either, we decided to head out for a bite to eat. We called CBGB and decided to meet up at The Auld Spot, a pub on the Danforth I’d heard much about and which they’d visited once. Despite being dog-tired, I had a great time there. The food is much better than your typical pub meal. I had some huge, spicy shrimp to start and the fettucine jambalaya for my main; no chicken fingers or club sandwich here.

I dare say we’ll be going back. Perhaps with TimmyD and SWMNBN when they visit; I think  they’d dig it.

[tags]auld spot[/tags]

Aaaaaaaaaaand I'm spent

Quick exam, so I got out of there by 10:00. No waiting around, so socializing, so lunch, no goodbyes. I just want to go home, play with my cats, sit on my couch and hug my baby when she gets home.

As always, I have the Arcade Fire pounding my ears for the cab ride home. Thanks guys. See you again in September.

[tags]mba, exam, arcade fire, antisocial[/tags]

89.43%

Studying done. Beer consumed. Packing begun. Karaoke avoided (although I did hear PacMan rip off a killer version of “Cracklin’ Rosie”).

Time for some sleep.

[tags]mba, i hate karaoke[/tags]

86.87%

Paper #1 is 98% done. Paper #2 is nearly there, just requiring integration and some final touches.

Dinner has nasty tonight, so we placed our regular Thursday night pizza order and relaxed in the bar for a while. I now have a couple of hours to answer some emails, make some final edits and review my notes before tomorrow’s exam. I like being at this stage, when there’s really nothing left to do.

16 hours and I should be home. Kickass.
[tags]mba, pizza, exam[/tags]

Preach, Rupert

The Independent tells it like it is:

“Iraq is going to hell in a hand-basket. The trade and budget deficits are spinning out of control, and petrol prices have gone through the roof. Yet the US Senate has devoted two days to a constitutional amendment banning gay marriage that everyone knew had not the slightest hope of passage.

In the event the body that calls itself – without a blush of embarrassment – the ‘greatest deliberative body on Earth’ yesterday backed by 49-48 a procedural motion to end debate and bring the measure to a formal vote.”

I think it’s more than Iraq that’s going to hell in a hand-basket.

[tags]the independent, gay marriage, us senate[/tags]

77.21%

Catching up…

Torontoist spots an asshat parking his H2 in a handicapped parking spot. The Star says Bob Cole needs to retire from calling hockey, and I agree. He should take Harry Neale with him. Still with The Star, Ben Rayner asks if Radiohead is overrated. Not a chance, sez I. Finally, two links from Yes But No But Yes: super cuteness and super ugliness.

.:.

Last day of the class (save tomorrow’s exam). I’m a little tired, but it’s par for the course on the Thursdays. We’re in good shape, project-wise; a few things to tie up and put together and we’re home free.

[tags]h2, asshat, bob cole, harry neale, ben rayner, radiohead, kittens+puppies, inhofe, mba[/tags]

Zoom zoom

Since dinner tonight I’ve had two ice cream bars, two cans of diet pepsi and six chocolate covered coffee beans.

I am not tired. Go figure.

Since we just now finished working I’m having a beer to try to bring me back down. Hooray for depressants.

[tags]better living through chemicals, spazziness[/tags]

64.84%

Comin’ up on the 2/3 mark of the course. I’m taking an hour to start putting my portion of the report into something humans can read, then eat, then circle back with the rest of the group. I’m mostly keeping the cold at bay…just have to hold on for another 43 hours or so and I’m all good.

Must…tear self…away from Simpsons episode…

[tags]mba, simpsons[/tags]

59.22%

Our prof is sick so we kind of got the morning off to work on our projects. However, since my brain doesn’t really spin up until about noon, I’m not getting a lot accomplished. Pity.

[tags]mba[/tags]