So, I’m officially an MBA. The graduation weekend was whole lot of fun, but it was a bittersweet moment for me. Leaving all my friends behind, I embarked on a very special trip back to my wife, who lives in this lively city of Detroit (or Auburn Hills to be precise).
So, what do you get out of an MBA… let me see… ummm… uh… okay… I guess the following:
1. A hangover – In my case usually on a Friday morning (after Thursday Kegs)
2. A HUGE loan – The risk and inflation adjusted rate of return is very high for me to even think about paying the loan back
3. A need to get back to personal stuff – For the whole of my student life, my family made sacrifices. And now it’s my turn to get back to more personal things. So Sundays are reserved for pillow talk.
4. Looking for a job – If you graduate in this economy, chances are you don’t have a job. So, it’s high time to get back to job search.
5. Daily chores – Until you find a job, help out at the home front.
So it’s time to work on the above things…


