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Name: neener
School: USC Marshall School of Business
Status: Employed...finally
E-mail: Click here!
Reason for blogging: I'm incredibly self-absorbed. |
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I'm listening to...
::"Stay Beautiful," The Last Goodnight
::"Spaceman," The Killers
::"Green Light," John Legend
::"Superstar," Lupe Fiasco
I'm watching...
::24
::The Office
I'm reading...
::Taiwan, A Political History, by Denny Roy
::The Devil and Miss Prym, by Paulo Coehlo
I've just seen...
::Slumdog Millionaire
::I Love You, Man
::The Reader
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The Sunshine After the Rain Thursday was a horrible day. We started off with strategy class, where we talked about our Intel case and in doing so, learned that we had totally missed key points when we were doing our strategy assignment, and then we had to pick up the results of our accounting exam, which was graded in record time. Our professor posted the solutions to the midterm the night before, and some students actually looked at them and tried to figure out which problems they had missed. I was not one of those students. No way. I figure I'm going to need some time to recover from the trauma of getting back my score; the last thing I need to do is inflict myself with evidence of my stupidity before I'm ready. I got my score and was able to breathe a sigh of relief that I wasn't one of the students who would have to "have a talk" with the professor. Phew.
On Friday, I decided that after enduring the pain that was midterms, I deserved some good ol' TLC. I booked myself a pedicure (my first ever), and had my feet exfoliated and massaged. It felt GOOOOD. My feet look better than they have in years. (It certainly helps to have manual dexterity when you apply nail polish, I've noticed.) Later that night, I went to Hermosa Beach for a fellow classmate's birthday party at Sangria, a restaurant that turns into a nightclub after-hours. It was fun, but it was also a bit weird since I haven't been dancing with guy friends in a really long time. I usually go clubbing with my girlfriends, and we end up dancing with each other and trying to avoid the grubby paws of the gross guys we find in clubs, so although it was strange having guys in our party, it was strange in a nice, "what a pleasant surprise" way. I'm in the midst of trying to get my photos together, so I hope to get some photos from the birthday party up soon. Just in case you get the wrong idea when you see the pictures, there was some drunken debauchery, but I, being the photographer, merely witnessed it and was in no way part of it.
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When I learn a new word, I'll put it here so you can learn too!
EBITAS (noun):
Abbreviation for "Earnings Before Income Tax, Amortization, and SGARA." Next week, find out what SGARA is.
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