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My MBA Countdown Has Begun!

Thursday, July 14th, 2011

If you don’t know already, I’m starting my MBA this fall at Georgetown University. Today marks T-3 weeks until the start of my graduate school program, beginning with MBA Boot Camp. I didn’t expect to be breaking a sweat this early on but I guess I was wrong.

I’ve been back and forth between NYC and DC this past month looking for a place to call home for the next two years. I’ve got my heart set on Dupont Circle. Georgetown offers a free shuttle bus to campus so my broke behind can save on transportation fees. And also because I’m a 24-year old New Yorker who can’t drive. That’s actually not an anomaly.

  • Aside from apartment hunting, there are a few loose ends to tie up before I start this new chapter of my life.
  • Purchase short term health insurance since my insurance as dependent under my dad doesn’t kick in until January 2013. (Thanks, Obama!)
  • Order the required textbooks for the fall semester, which adds up to about, oh, $600.
  • Harass the financial aid office to ensure all my loan applications and approvals are in order.
  • Rent a U-Haul pickup truck to lug all my things down to DC. (I’m a little skeptical about it since I’ve read so many reviews about how terrible the pick-up, drop-off and customer service is at U-Haul facilities in DC.)

Happily Unemployed

Wednesday, April 27th, 2011

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There were 5 things I accomplished in the past 3 years.

  1. Studied for my GMAT.
  2. Took my GMAT. Twice.
  3. Got accepted in to business school.
  4. Traveled to Istanbul, Honduras and Madrid.
  5. Magically managed to maintain this travel blog.

It’s not bad list considering I had 50 hour work weeks and was commuting almost 13 hours every week. But it’s not great either, especially since being happy didn’t make it on the list.

Here are 5 things I’ve accomplished while being unemployed for the past month and a half.

  1. Saw my family, whom I live with under the same roof, on a week day.
  2. Found time to volunteer.
  3. Slept more than 6 hours a night.
  4. Learned how to cook. (Sort of. It’s a work in progress. I make a mean bowl of oatmeal. Seriously.)
  5. Be happy.

So what am I doing now that I am no longer a slave to a monotonous 9-7?

I’m currently volunteering for Support For International Change (SIC). I haven’t been so gung-ho about a project since I graduated. Why you ask? Because it’s stuff that actually matters. At least to me it does. No offense but designer dresses and vapid TV shows just doesn’t cut it.

I rather spend my time convincing you to buy a Tuko Pamoja Bag to support Tanzanian women living with HIV/AIDS than telling you to tune into another mindless reality TV show.

What’s to come in the next few months?

I’m going to be getting my first apartment!!! I’ve been hunting for a place I can call home for the next two years. I’ll be moving down to DC for graduate school by mid-July (ideally). Kelsey aka Drifting Focus has given me some of the inside scoop on places to live in and around DC. She even showed me her HUGE apartment for a ridiculously low price (compared to NYC standards) via Skype.

What’s to come in the next two years?

Getting my MBA at Georgetown University. Woot! School is the one place I know where I will always be challenged and I haven’t been mentally challenged in a very long time so I’m definitely looking forward to packing my noodle with knowledge.

Cheers to a new path!

My Life Update: Unemployed, Cancer, High Blood Pressure, Scoliosis & an MBA

Sunday, March 13th, 2011

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Well, the title pretty much sums up my life right now. Things are a little off track. I’ll start with the most alarming one: cancer

Cancer

I don’t have it so you can all exhale now. My grandmother does. She was admitted to the hospital shortly after Chinese New Year. The doctor diagnosed her with stomach cancer and advised not to have her go under the knife. She’s 87 years old and there’s a high chance she won’t make. Last weekend, she was admitted to the hospital again.

Most of the time, I feel helpless because I’m so far away. My grandmother lives in Shenzhen, China with my grandfather. The only thing I can do is send money to pay the medical bills but it never feels like it’s enough. My grandfather and my dad have accepted that this is the beginning of the end for her. I haven’t.

Unemployed

I was laid off on Monday. It took a few days for me to fully digest everything but now I think about it, maybe it’s a blessing in disguise. Without my 50 hour work week and 10+ hour commutes, I have more time for family in light of current events.

High Blood Pressure

I visited the doctor the day after and found out I had high blood pressure at age 23. Scary, isn’t it? I guess you can call it an occupational hazard. Due to my long work hours at a tiny desk and small computer screen, I’ve forgotten to take care of my mental and physical health. That’s never happening again. Since I’ve been laid off, I’m more conscious about eating my fruits and veggies and I definitely make sure I exercise at least 30 minutes every day. Any ideas on how to lower high blood pressure?

Scoliosis

Another occupation hazard – back pains. I was diagnosed with scoliosis, a curve or curves in the spine, when I was in the 5th grade. Sitting at a small desk for 10 hours a day only exacerbated it. There were many mornings where I woke up feeling like I’m 50. Now that I have 60 hours of my week back, yoga has become a part of my daily routine.

MBA

I’ve been looking forward to this for a very, very long time. This fall I will be starting graduate school at Georgetown University! I can’t wait to meet all the travel bloggers in DC.

So what’s next?

I’m currently looking to be employed again. If you or anyone you know is hiring a social media community manager please contact me! I’m available for short-term projects as well. Anything that will help me pay for my massive MBA tuition bill will be greatly appreciated.

I’m also looking for guest bloggers. I have a lot of things to figure out in the next few months and it would be great if I could get a little help keeping this blog of mine running and alive. If you’re interested in guest blogging for me, please email me at monica@apairofpantiesandboxers.com

Traveling Around The World For Love

Wednesday, August 18th, 2010

Guest post by @kirsten_al


I owe some of my best travel experiences to men I’ve loved, lost and placed on pedestals of all shapes and sizes.  I’ve traveled to England, Colorado, Jamaica, Mexico and to a cornfield in rural Illinois in pursuit of men, to prove something to men or even to get over men.

In 2003, I took a road trip with my friend C to a music festival called Cornerstone. It was held truly in the middle of nowhere Illinois.  We went not just because of our love for music and camping.  We went because the men we were dating had taken road trips to music festivals every summer, purposely leaving us behind because it “wasn’t a girl’s thing”.  C and I attended Cornerstone in defiance to the “no girls allowed” rule we’d painfully endured for years.  That year’s music festival was filled with dirt, bugs, muddy water, sweat, unnamed roads and crappy food. I also heard the most amazing music and made some of the best memories of my life.  I owe that experience to the men who told us we weren’t allowed to ever have it.

In the same year, I fell in love with Colorado; and with an architect named B.  Summer romance turned into a long distance relationship and in the fall, I flew out twice to see him in Denver and Boulder.  We hiked a 14er – Mt. Bierstadt, indulged in a concert at Red Rocks, drank too many mojitos under the sparking lights of a city night and made out in the aisles of Tattered Cover.  B and I didn’t last through Christmas but my love of Colorado lives on to this day.  I owe that love to the architect who quoted my poetry handwritten on monogrammed stationary.

When I was in high school, I went on a number of humanitarian aid trips during my summer breaks.  Though I told every one I knew or loved I was going to Mexico and Jamaica purely to help people, the hard truth is that I was motivated by boys I had a crush on who were also signed up to go.  The trip to Mexico didn’t pan out romantically, but it did open my eyes to the poverty outside my four walls.  In Jamaica, I got really “lucky” and met E from Virginia.  E and I carried on a passionate affair via the postal system for years after that trip.  It’s because of E that when I think of Jamaica I still get warm fuzzies.

Mexico is also where I returned after my divorce last year, to drown my sorrows in sunsets, tequila sunrises and indulge in a passionate affair with a fellow traveler who showed me parts of Mexico I’d not even come close to experiencing as an innocent teenager!  I owe my current love of Mexico to a man who made me reexamine a place I’d previously written off, after a bad experience the first time around.

Perhaps my pattern of male-centric travel is hereditary!  If it wasn’t for my mother wanting to “stick it to” her husband, I might never have stood in front of Stonehenge.  It was in junior high that my mother pulled me out of school for two weeks gallivanting around England.  That first passport changed me forever and very firmly planted my feet in the shoes of a life-long traveler and adventurer.  I owe my trip across the pond to a man whose abuse pushed my mother to take drastic measures of escape.

I also may owe my love of travel to my mother.  She is an artist who sees the whole world as inspiration for her colorful canvases.  I cannot paint, but I do know my way around a camera.  It’s with the eye of a photographer that I continue to travel and have finally learned to do so not because of, or in spite of men; but because for me, to not travel is to not live.  Traveling is now my way of life and love is no longer defined only romantically.

If you’re interested in becoming a contributor or guest blogging for A Pair of Panties & Boxers, please feel free to contact me.

About Kirsten

Kirsten Alana is a photographer and travel writer currently in the Midwest who is planning a late 2010 move to the East or West coast. She always has a quote ready and waiting to share. She’s an avid Jane Austen fan, adventure & experience junkie, Francophile, passionate fan of Mexico, Apple and Canon geek, New Englander by birth and the daughter of an artist. Kirsten also loves to support charities and her current favorite is “Charity:Water”.

Life After GMAT

Wednesday, May 19th, 2010

GMAT Round One is complete. While I spent the past week in full tunnel vision mode as I prepared for my GMAT, here are a few highlights that went down in the travel blogosphere that made me all warm and tingly inside.

My guest post, Six Slick Ways To Stash Your Cash, went live on Twenty-Something Travel. Here I offered a few not so traditional ways of hiding money when you’re on the road. For the gents, I recommend putting it in a thermos, a guidebook or even your boxers. There’s this really cool pair called stash boxers with a pocket sewed on the inside over the crotch area. I personally like to hide my money in a hair roller, a padded bra and pads. Yes, pads as in sanitary napkins. You should head on over to Twenty-Something travel to get the unabridged version. It’s much better than this one.

Alisha from SoSauce gave me my first interview on SoSauce’s blog series, Travel Talk. So I guess if you’re looking for some background info on who the girl behind A Pair of Panties & Boxers is, you should mosey on over there for a gander.

Last but not least, I’d like to thank Candice for giving me a much needed tequila toast on her blog Candice Does The World. I quote:

Monica Wong of A Pair of Panties and Boxers  – As if the name isn’t intriguing enough. This girl does it all; she works full-time, volunteers, blogs her face off, studies for her GMAT, maintains a social life…and she still cranks out great material. Check out her sunrises and sunsets photo series from around the world.

She makes me sound like a machine. (Which I am not by the way.)

So what did I do the day after I took my GMAT? I cleaned my room. Yup – 6 hours of moving, organizing, dusting and sneezing. When I was done, I couldn’t see the difference. Maybe I didn’t do a very good job of it.

As far as my GMAT goes, I did well but not great. So knowing me, I’m probably going to take it again later this summer. But I won’t worry my oddly shaped head about it until after I come back for Honduras which is in about…oh 2 days, 11 hours and 53 minutes since this post went live.

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Donate to charity:water by Downloading Travel Secrets eBooks

Tuesday, May 18th, 2010

charity:water has always been one of my favorite non-profit organizations and I am thrilled that Tripbase is launching a charity campaign to help raise donations for the millions of people in developing countries who live without clean drinking water. Charity:water provides funds to build freshwater wells and 100% of your donations direct funds these water projects.  With every download of Tripbase’s Travel Secrets eBooks, a $1 donation will be given to charity:water. In these ebooks, you will find the best kept travel secrets for beaches, destinations, family travel, food, Italy, travel tips and US travels.

Tripbase’s Travel Secrets eBook contains the best kept travel secrets from travel writers all over the world. Your’s truly is featured as an Editor’s Pick!

To download your copies today, please click here. For every person who downloads Tripbase’s Travel Secrets ebooks, I will match Tripbase’s donation to charity:water but you must click on my unique trackable link so I know how many people have downloaded this ebook.

20 downloads means that a $20 donation will give one person clean water for 20 year.

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I Brought Home A Boy

Wednesday, May 5th, 2010

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When most people come back from abroad, they bring home souvenirs, receipts, admission tickets, a tan and maybe even an extra 10 pounds. I, on the other hand, brought home a boy. He lived in Queens before moving to Boston for work. I live in Brooklyn. We are both New Yorkers but we had to go half way around the world to find each other. Ironic.

Life before studying abroad in Shanghai consisted of school and work. Life after studying abroad consisted of more school and more work. Way to live, right? It wasn’t until I left the States and got my nose out of the books that realized there was more to life than these four walls. Living abroad was the first time I really had a life because as far as I could remember, life was always school and work.

The time I spent abroad was also the time I met my first and only boyfriend. If I hadn’t gone abroad, I’d probably be the only 20-something year old girl who never had a boyfriend. Sad but true and I would probably be too busy not having a life to care.

Traveling gave me a chance to live and it removed this filter I had over my eyes. I saw things clearer. I understood things better. I became happier. I felt livelier. I use to see the corner office as something to strive for but now, I see that I would only be settling. Aside from bringing home a boy from my travels, I also brought home a new me.

What have you brought back from abroad?

World AIDS Orphan’s Day

Monday, April 5th, 2010

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Those who know me well, or well enough, know that I’ve been looking to work with a non-profit for a very long time. Many NGOs I’ve come across were looking for someone to work in-house on a daily basis. I have a 9-7 so that wasn’t going to work.

Then, I received an email newsletter from FXB International, a non-profit organization that aims to deliver sustainable results for children affected by poverty and AIDS. FXB was looking for a volunteer communications intern to work from home. The hours were flexible and it was only 5-12 hours a week. I saw it and said, “That is mine.”

Two days later, I signed some papers and was brought on board. I’m currently working to promote World AIDS Orphans Day, a grassroots campaign to draw attention to and advocate on behalf of the 15+ million children orphaned by AIDS. World AIDS Orphans Day is founded by FXB International and supported by a network of partners. We commemorate this day every year on May 7th.

This year, children in 4-8th are encouraged to enter in the 2010 World AIDS Orphans Day Essay Contest by submitting a letter on the following topic:

Millions of kids around the world have lost their parents to AIDS. Write a letter to Albina du Boisrouvray, founder of World AIDS Orphans Day, explaining what you think should be done to help these kids live better lives.

If you have a little one or know of someone who does, please feel free to pass this along. The winning essay will be posted on the World AIDS Orphans Day website. The author will receive a certificate from Albina du Boisrouvray, international humanitarian and founder of World AIDS Orphans Day, and $200 to be donated in their name to a charity benefiting children. For more information please visit, 2010 World AIDS Orphans Day Essay Contest.

If you have some extra room in your heart and on your blog to share this message with your readers, please let me know. I’d really appreciate your help.

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Don’t Say You Don’t Have Enough Time…

Friday, April 2nd, 2010

There are 120 hours in a work week. I work 50 hours/week and I commute 13 hours every week. It takes me about 2 hours to settle down, have dinner and shower every night . By the time I’m done, it’s 10:30PM and I have absolutely no motivation to do anything I need to do knowing that I have another 10 hour day tomorrow. I sleep about 6 hours every night so that leaves me and hour and a half every day to:

  • See my family (we live in the same house)
  • Exercise
  • Volunteer
  • Research graduate school programs
  • Study for my GMAT
  • Run random errors for my parents

So when I find myself having a miserable day, I read this quote, shake it off and say to myself – “I’m doing all this to become someone no one else can be.”

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Why I Travel (In Photos)

Wednesday, March 31st, 2010

Many have shared their story on why they quit their 9-5 and pursued a year or more of travel. Here’s my story. Not in words but in pictures.

7:45AM – Commute to work

9:15PM – Work

10:00AM – Work

11:00AM – Work

12:00PM – Work

1:00PM – Work

2:00PM – Work

3PM – Lunch

Image via Lane 33. I'm always too hungry to photo my own food.

3:30PM – Work

4:00PM – Work

5:00PM – Work

6:00PM – Work

7:00PM – Work

7:03PM – Work

8:30PM – Dinner


9:00 PM – Shower


9:30 PM – GMAT


11:00 PM – Call JC


12:00 AM – Face hits pillow


And repeat. Enough said.