Andy: "I dont look 40 anymore, do I!"
Gwen: "No, you look like a 40, acting like a 20."
Gwen: "So, is your mustang pink?"
Andy: "Nooo, It's white with the colour of the interior red!"
Gwen: "So, it's pink then!" (White plus red = Pink)
Gwen: "Gay!"
Management class was fun today! My tutor apparently did keep his word on wearing casual today! And it looked totally weird on him! It felt like he was just some kind of relief student just raising his views on management to the class! He had on a really cool shirt and a really tight pair of jeans. And being the last tutorial class, we had a Bananza!
Task Directions:
Each group will be required to construct a building out of A4 papers and to 'sell' it at the end of the exercise.
Each group will have the same raw material and tools available: A4 papers, one ruler, one scissors, one stapler and one roll of tape.
Paper cost $140.00each. At the beginning of the exercise each group wil receive a package of 50papers and be charged $7000 as an initial, start-up investment. Additional paper may be purchased from the supplier at the regular price.
Real estate board: After the production of your buildings, THE BOARD (our tutor) is responsible for appraising each buildig and assuring that building codes are met. THE BOARD wil convene during the construction period to decide on criteria for the 'drop-shock' test (dropping a heavy management text book straight onto the building) and quality and aesthetic values.
And our team got disqualified.
The actual time given for production was 25mins, but it was suddenly being cut down to 10mins. So, when we were asked to stop our production, we were still trying to ducttape our "building" together. And thus, disqualified. But trust me, our building had the best architecture and the best aesthetic among the other competitors. Trust me.
A cool shirt and a really tight jeans can really transform a 40yr old to a 24, apparently.
Our production - A house, a structure, an art. (Told you to trust me.)
THE BOARD destructing our houses!
The winning team. They were really happy, but apparently there was no prize.
Can you guess the age difference? I look more like the tutor, dont i?
But the Bananza was really quite interesting. Our tutors brought in Chocs and drinks like a real graduating-from-management-tutorial party. He even thought of bringing alcohol (which most of us wanted), but i guess that's against the school rules. It was a pity that his "new" mustang got broken down after just one day and couldnt drive it to school yesterday. Apparently the awesome-est car ever he was trying to convince the class wasnt all that he was boasting about! He even wanted to prove by driving down to the campus today to show off his new not-gay mustang that i always kept joking about. But too bad, today's my day off from school.
Gna catch up with the city tonight, giving myself "a break" before i chiong for the next 3weeks of studies and evil final exams.
Awh mann, i want a mustang too. And a convertible (My dream car.)
Gna miss management class, and i'm not even looking forward to the exam.
