Whats the deal! Ok so im rewriting this because I had the first one all written out and the internet connection farted and I fucking lost everything. Anyways, before I get into the guest blog stuff, I wanna express my thoughts on what happened this morning. This hopefully wont be long. So I volunteered to participate as a note taker for a focus group aimed at getttin information from high school students about new residential colleges that MSU is making in 2007. If you dont know what resident colleges are then look it up! I had to wake up at fucking 6 a.m. so that we could leave from my job to the place at 7:15. Location–East Lansing High School. It was cool being in a high school again, everything felt so small and weird, and I quickly began to feel just a bid older. So anyways, I was assisting this lady (whos like 50 years old) on this whole focus group. She was asking/talking to the students about different “college” stuff, and I typed out notes. So what was interesting about this whole experience was that it was kinda cool to see where these high schoolers heads were at. We all remember when we in high school and whatnot and how we/our friends thought. But that was so long ago that no one thinks about it anymore. So it was nice to see that some of these kids had their heads on straight, one girl even knew where she wanted to go to grad school. There was only one kid who said he didn’t want to go to college………….come on buddy. Seriously? What the fuck do you think your gonna do with out a degree?! My last thought about this is that, I think I want to volunteer next time, except I want to be a speaker. Not that the note taking was bad, but I think that high schoolers will be able to relate to me (sexy, blossoming, young stud! haha,jk) rather than some 50 year old lady. Plus it would be some good practice because I think i’d like to do some public speaking later on in life once im good as hell at what I do. I wanna get in front of other designers and talk and stuff, that would be hot…..nothing all super formal though.
Ok I gotta cut myself off because I could def. make a full blog about my thoughts on that. I decided to have Tran hook it up with a guest blog this time, for one, cause he’s cool as hell and blogs and express thought, and for two, because it was def. time for another guest blog, I like these! I’ve known Tran since my freshman year, back when we kicked it rather strong in Emmons hall. I basically lived there. So yeah…..read away……..more…..
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First and for most let me thank my boy John for letting me tattoo his page with a blog entry of my own. I’ve been debating whether or not I should be funny with this blog or if I should actually say something meaningful. Since I’m writing the guest blog I feel the need to make this one good. On my blog I could care less if I have a sub par entry, since I know I’ll be writing another one on it in a few days. It’s kinda like when you’ve been dating a girl for a while. Obviously you’ve been hittin it on a regular basis and its not a big deal if you’re a two pump chump every now and then, cause you know you’re gonna get another chance to redeem yourself. But if you pick up a girl at the bar and you end up back at her place, you better make sure you lay the stamp on that ass cause you might not get another shot. So we’re gonna make this one count.
Anyways, I know most of ya’ll reading this probably haven’t met me so I figured I’d fill ya in on some details followed up by how I’m spending my time nowadays. Basically all you need to know about me as that I’m bad ass Asian motherfucker and if you see me you better recognize. Jus playin. Seriously though I’m a real laid back cat, anyone that knows me will tell you the same. You can basically count me in for whatever cause I’m always down to have a good time. I love kickin it with my people and I’ve been known to consume a beverage or ten. My friends are like my second family, and if you’ve got my back you know I’ve got yours. I am a proud MSU graduate and nowadays I’m just workin my way up the corporate ladde
Now that ya’ll got some background info on me, lets take a look at what a typical day looks like for me. My days are pretty structured and for the most part they run like clockwork, but I figured ya’ll should at least get an idea of what goes through my head on day to day basis.
6:30 AM – Alarm goes off: “I got 5 minutes” I hit the snooze.
7:00 AM – Alarm goes off again: “Damnit, I’m late. I should call in sick” But I never do. “Does this tie match with my shirt? Fuck it I gotta get goin”
7:45 AM – Sittin at my desk: “I really don’t wanna be here, why didn’t I call in” Basically for the first hour that I’m at work I just look at my computer screen, but it looks like I’m working. Kinda like Office Space.
9:00 AM – Meeting with management: Basically all that happens here is my manager says to me “Brian, what is your forecast for this month” Or in other words, how much money are you gonna bring in. After nine months on the job I don’t think I’ve ever answered this question honestly. Cause the truth is that I’m just as likely to put in $40,000 in a month as I am to put in 0, I just don’t know for sure what will come in and what will get pushed back. But they ain’t tryin to hear that. So what do I say? “I think I can hit 20K this month” I’ve been sayin that shit 9 months.
9:30 AM – Calling my clients: This is hit or miss here. 20% of my clients are really cool. They’re nice on the phone and they buy when they say they will. 50% of them are absolute ass holes. These guys are the ones that never call me back. These are the guys that basically shit on me until they need me to do them a favor. But since I got a quota to hit, I usually do it for them. But those fuckers pay full price, no discounts for you playa. The rest of my clients are absolute dip shits, they’re nice and all but I have to hold their hand through every little thing. I actually had to teach a guy how to use his own fax machine. Regardless of whoever I’m dealing with I always say “Thanks a lot whoever, it was a pleasure speaking to you. Give me a call if there is anything else I can do” I’m so full of shit.
4:45 PM Exactly – Office closes: And I am out the door with the quickness.
5:15 PM – Arrive at the gym: There is this fine girl that works at my gym and I just can’t work up the nerve to make a move on her. This is how it goes everyday, “Hi Brian” “Hi Amber” “I like your tie” “Thanks” What I wish I could say is “Well I like everything about you girl. What do you say we go out and get married sometime?” But I never do and probably never will. So instead I just lift my weights and try to flex a little whenever I see her walking around. I’m such a bitch.
7:00 PM – Home sweet home: As usual its been a long as day. A quick shower and I bite to eat and then its back to the grind again.
That’s basically it, the life of a MSU graduate. Working and payin bills. I wish there was more to it then that but what can I say. Well I know this bad boy is really long so I’m gonna let ya’ll go. I hope ya’ll enjoyed it and thanks for tuning in. Take care peoples and holla at your boy.
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Word. Good lookin on the blog Tran! Your schedule sounds all too familiar, except obviously I do different work. Fuck this adult stuff…..
Its the weekend time/lazy time……..I like that! Its also gettin closer to break, and I can’t wait to go home and not pay for food and bills for two weeks. It will be lovely. I have no idea what I wanna do for my bday while i’m up here, so im more that willing to take suggestions?!
peace