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Eddo-mate, Why you so Fat?
Jan. 19th, 2004 01:58 pmAnother Groggy Monday 08:30 class. But it was MGCR 320: MHR (Managing Human Resources), where all but 1 or 2 of the girls would find it difficult to get less than an 85/100. Yeh, and that's no exaggeration. So however sleepy you are, it's a class worth attending just for the view. My prof. injured herself over the weekend while swimming and now her left arm is paralyzed - at least till the end of the semester! That was a rather bizarre but unfortunate way to say good morning to us, and she's asked us not to expect immediate email replies. Luckily for her i guess, most of the course is made up of groupwork, discussions, readings and self-learnable theory.
We had to form groups for our March presentation. Mine's got 3 Montrealers, this exchange chick from UNSW.AU and myself. It should be interesting since all three of the Montrealers are Anglophones...
Management Accounting would've been boring if not for the fact that Transylvania sits next to me making stupid homosexual comments. It's probably best I left it @ that. :-) I did like to share something from the cricket the other day. Oh yeh, we beat the Aussies. The crowd were pathetic. Couldn't accept the fact that their team could lose; granted they've only lost 5 out of 40 ODI's since September 2002, but Pathan's celebration after getting Hayden out was criticized by several commentators. I find that bizarre considering Brett Lee utters as much as a thin smile when he picks up meaningless lower order wickets like Parthiv Patel, par example. Well played Irfan, and next time, Sourav, chuck your bat into Brad's mouth. :-)
Joke of the Day:
From a friend who attended the cricket the other night @ my place.
"In a match between Australia and Zimbabwe some years ago, McGrath was bowling to Eddo Brandes, aka Chicken Farmer, and must've gotten frustrated at him missing so many deliveries outside that offstump. So he decided to partake in some verbal banter and after another such delivery walked down the pitch and asked Brandes, "Eh, Eddo-mate, why you so bloody fat?" to which the wide-eyed rhodesian replied straight-faced "Cookies Glenn. I got fat from the cookies your wife used to feed me everytime I f*cked her!"
Have a good one, my friends!
We had to form groups for our March presentation. Mine's got 3 Montrealers, this exchange chick from UNSW.AU and myself. It should be interesting since all three of the Montrealers are Anglophones...
Management Accounting would've been boring if not for the fact that Transylvania sits next to me making stupid homosexual comments. It's probably best I left it @ that. :-) I did like to share something from the cricket the other day. Oh yeh, we beat the Aussies. The crowd were pathetic. Couldn't accept the fact that their team could lose; granted they've only lost 5 out of 40 ODI's since September 2002, but Pathan's celebration after getting Hayden out was criticized by several commentators. I find that bizarre considering Brett Lee utters as much as a thin smile when he picks up meaningless lower order wickets like Parthiv Patel, par example. Well played Irfan, and next time, Sourav, chuck your bat into Brad's mouth. :-)
Joke of the Day:
From a friend who attended the cricket the other night @ my place.
Have a good one, my friends!
