Monday, February 27, 2006

So right after my last post I went out and messed up my shoulder during my rugby game. It’s a type II SLAP tear if anyone is interested in looking it up online (go for it pre-meds). I got to keep the films from my MRI; they are pretty sweet. Anyway, I had to sit out of our game last week to prevent further injury. Fortunately though, my recovery has been quick so I was able to play yesterday against Chico State. It felt pretty solid so I’m optimistic about being able to finish the season on a good (injury-free) note. Next week we host University of Nevada Reno and the week after is our final game versus Cal. If my shoulder gets re-injured I’ll probably have to go in for arthroscopic surgery, but I’m hoping it doesn’t come to that.

In other news, manager interviews started today. As a staff member in a row house, I get to interview candidates for next year’s management team. The different positions include house manager (HM), financial manager (FM), kitchen manager (KM), social manager (SM), and residential computing consultant (RCC). Of course, every house has at least one resident assistant (RA) although those interviews happen in the spring. As of now, row houses are strictly upper-class (with the exception of Muwekma-Tah-Ruk the Native American theme house, which is four-class) so you won’t need to worry about knowing these management positions until at least your sophomore year. On the other hand, you will have RA’s and RCC’s in your dorm so it’s good to know those resources are there. As far as the interviews go, it’s pretty competitive. We are finding it tough to narrow it down when everyone applying is so motivated and capable. Stanford kids tend to have all the right qualities, so it makes selection even that much harder. The flip-side though, is that you really can’t go wrong in selecting a staff. You know everyone can do the job; you just have to match the right people and create a balanced team.

This weekend was parents’ weekend. It’s always hilarious to see thousands of parents running around campus trying to find the location of their next seminar or info session. Heaven forbid you find one of them without a name tag clearly indicating that his or her son or daughter goes to THE Leland Stanford Junior University. They all bring their rental cars so traffic is usually pretty bad for those two or three days. Oh and good luck trying to find a parking spot. Despite the minor inconveniences, it really is nice to know everyone has such supportive and caring parents. You didn’t get in to Stanford by yourself, so be sure they know you appreciate what they’ve done for you.

That’s about all the sap you’ll ever get from me. When that starts happening I know it’s time to call it a night. As you progress towards the end of the quarter sleep becomes even more of a valued commodity, so I better cash in while I have the chance.

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