February 25, 2012

Breaking news: I got an A

I know you're probably thinking, "what's the big deal? Doesn't Kathleen always get A's?" Well, I used to, but lately they've been a little harder to come by. Shall we recap my academic history:


I had a 4.0 starting in middle school (possibly before) and going all the way through high school. That's six years of straight A's. I was accustomed to getting A's. They were normal, expected, and honestly, not that difficult for me to achieve.


What I probably looked like during high school


Then at Whitworth I got my first A-, then B+, etc etc,. It was a shock to the system, but not getting A's was a much needed experience for me. The pressure of maintaining perfection was gone and I became more concerned with learning. So I went on my merry way with A's and B's in college. Physics 2 was a mighty foe but I managed to stave off a C, squeaking by with a B-.


What I probably looked like during college


Then I came to Norway. They do things a little differently here. You see, most classes have no homework, papers, or projects, or even a midterm. Grades here are usually based on your score on a single exam at the end of the semester. You get one shot, on one day, to show what you know about the entire curriculum. C's are normal and expected, and B's are greatly admired. But to get an A, you basically have to be perfect and nail everything, plus give a little something extra special. 


What I no doubt look like in grad school


Needless to say, in my experience, it's harder, or at least very different, to get an A here than in the U.S. So, how did I get one?


Well, firstly, I should say that this A was probably made possible because it was not one of my science courses. The class was called Experts in Teamwork. It's a special sort of class, designed to teach students how to work on a project in an interdisciplinary team and mandatory class for all Master's students at NTNU. It was an all-day course for three weeks in January and I was in a group of six people working on a single project while constantly evaluating and discussing our actions and effectiveness as a team. Silly? Kind of. But it turned out to be a much better experience than any of us anticipated, and we all agreed we've become friends. Someone tell me that doesn't deserve an A!


In the end, we delivered two reports, one about our project and the other about our "group process," these being the only two things our collective grade would be based on. No one in our group cared too much about the grade in this class, because it is kind of silly, but we were actually the only group in our class to get an A. By the way, an A here might as well be an A++ in the States, and a B is basically considered an A, a C is a B, and so on. I just have to hope that the U.S. knows that Europe is a little more stingy with their highest grades. Also, they don't give plusses or minuses, but they do have an E between D and F. I guess that's only natural but I'm still not sure what it means.


Last night my Experts in Teamwork group got together to share a meal and celebrate our victory. Meet the A-team:


Tes (neuroscience), Camilla (med student), and Elise (neuroscience)


Me (molecular medicine), Ida (psychology), and Hans (psychology, and I promise he likes us more than he lets on:)

We had a great time hanging out, and we enjoyed not having to document our every conversation or reflect on our teamwork. We worked really hard on both our project and process during the course, so it feels really good to have succeeded together. Like I said earlier, school is not the main reason I'm here, but I'm reveling in the joy of a hard won A for the first time in a long time.

February 13, 2012

Oh hey, Middle of February, when did you get here?

Today my brother kindly reminded me that I've failed at my resolution to blog more (I knew I shouldn't have put that on the list). In fact, I've blogged less than ever since I wrote that resolution. It's no secret, we all know it, but someone had to give me a kick in the pants so that I would actually do something about it. As we are seeing, I'm just not a natural blogger. To be honest, I've always found the whole concept of blogs odd and I don't fully understand why people might be interested in what I have to say. And recently, I just haven't noticed a lot of things and thought, "Oh, I need to blog about THAT." Guess I've been in Norway long enough that the weirdness is wearing off and I'm actually starting to live a normal life. OK, that's only half true...


Sure there's lots of stuff going on with me but lately I don't know exactly what to say or I haven't felt like writing about it. It just feels forced, or the stuff I write gets a little too personal to post. I've been uninspired and unmotivated. Plus, I'm a perfectionist, so if I don't think I can write it really well, it's probably not going to be written at all, or it's going to take forever (even this post has taken way longer to write than it should have).


I'm in a blogging slump, and I need out. Suggestions are welcome. And thanks for checking in even though there hasn't been any incentive to do so lately. My promises about future blogging always seem to have the opposite of their intended effect, so instead I leave you with this brief glimpse into my life: 


Today I paid 135 NOK or about 25 USD for eight chicken breasts. Yes, you read right, 25 bucks for eight breasts of chicken. Were they especially special chicken breasts? No. Well, maybe, if you think Norwegian chicken breasts are special, but no, not really. The kicker? They were on sale. WAY on sale. That's the best price I've seen and I double checked with a Norwegian to make sure. Normally they are twice as much and I don't buy them, but I couldn't pass on these. So it was scrimping and splurging all in one purchase. And I'm not sure how to feel about it. But I am looking forward to eating chicken.