#management programmes

[aimaindia]

AIMA Management Education | PG, Doctorate, Short Term Courses with Industry Collaboration

AIMA CME offers a wide range of management programmes viz; Post Graduate Diploma in Management (PGDM), Post Graduate Diploma in IT Management (PGDITM), Post Graduate Certificate in Management (PGCM) and other short duration Advance Certificate Programmes in collaboration with leading industry.

[thatswhatsushesaid]

just like with machine learning, we can and should demystify “the cloud” without demonizing it in the process. cloud computing and cloud storage architecture are extremely useful tools; it’s how they get deployed by big tech companies that can be a problem.

[pfctipper]

every time i get a new fic idea i get more jealous of people who do things like have character spreadsheets and Actual Plot Outlines and beautiful accompanying playlists of the songs they listened to while writing. for my last fic i wrote and edited 42k words entirely non-linearly in my iphone notes while watching project runway repeats

[katboykirby]

your takes and explanations are always so nice and refreshing to see on my dashboard, thank you for giving a bit more insight into these things and explaining why obey me is the way it is! a lot of criticism is valid but sometimes i think people just don’t actually understand what kind of game they’re playing which makes reading the same takes rather tiring…

Thanks so much 🫰

I haven't ever really talked about it in much detail (mainly because I'm not contractually allowed to post very much company-specific info, aha) but working in the industry, particularly with live service mobile games, has given me a good amount of lived experience with how these games work and how they're made. So I like being able to offer a different perspective from the development and writing side of things!

You're right, there's always going to be valid criticism for any game or media, and OM is no exception. However, while it's no one's fault, you do sometimes see criticisms and complaints about things that don't actually have anything to do with Solmare. A common thing I see is people having grievances with the live service model, or the fundamental mechanics of gacha systems. While that's totally valid, a lot of people will misplace blame on the actual game itself (in this case, Obey Me! and OM: Nightbringer) instead of looking at the genre or medium as a whole.

And I don't blame anybody for that, especially when it's not common knowledge! But something I find myself telling people a lot is "well, that's an aspect of all gacha games, it's not unique to OM" or "that's an issue on an industry level, you'll find that happens with every live service game and not just OM"

But I'm really grateful that people like to read my long, rambling posts about game development! It means a lot to me 😅

[retrocgads]

UK 1998

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[nixcraft]

[quartergremlin]

anyome have any advice about unsticking a frozen ms paint window because i am. So so sad. That I'm going to loose a lot of work.

[archive-z]

it’s post-yr-wip wednesday, so enjoy more scenes from my forthcoming follow-up to krapp’s last tape, this time ft. events from the viewpoint of alice molloy, 1985-1989 ✨ all yr canon-typical content warnings for disordered substance use, pregnancy trauma, AIDS crisis-related death, child endangerment, codependent relationships with multiple concerning/unethical power differentials, etc.

“What mad Nijinsky wrote

About Diaghilev

Is true of the normal heart;

For the error bred in the bone

Of each woman and each man

Craves what it cannot have,

Not universal love

But to be loved alone.”

from “September 1, 1939”, by W. H. Auden 

It’s 1986 and Alice Molloy sits on the steps of San Francisco City Hall. She has been Alice Molloy for, approximately, the past thirty minutes. She is twenty-five years old. She looks out across Van Ness Avenue, at the War Memorial Opera House. She’s never been to the opera before. She’s never been married before, either. 

She rolls the name around in her mouth: Alice Molloy, Alice Molloy, Alice Molloy. She likes it. She feels like a snake that’s shed its skin, and now relaxes on the warmth of a sunned rock. She wonders how long it will take her to forget that she had any other name before this one. 

There is another her, maybe — scared and strung out — still inside, wandering the atrium. Maybe there is another her buried in a grave in Evergreen Cemetery. 

But this Alice, the one here on these steps, in this waning late afternoon sunlight, is Alice Molloy. She is Alice Molloy, with her newborn daughter, and her new husband, and their second-floor, one bedroom apartment near Buena Vista Park.  

—

December 6, 1985. The CDC recommends delaying pregnancy until more is known about the risks of mother-to-child transmission of AIDS. As of December 1, there have been 217 reported cases of AIDS among children under age 13, and 60% of them have died by the time of publication.

In Paris, their apartment is cold and there’s black mold around the windowsill. Daniel has a persistent cough. Alice wakes up nauseous. 

Three months ago, in San Francisco, Daniel gets an advance for a novel and insists they spend it all right away. 

Though he’s covering with bravado, Alice can tell he’s nervous. He’s never had more than a couple hundred dollars to his name, and never expected to have his sobriety tested in this manner either. 

They book two transatlantic tickets to Paris and a sublet in the Latin Quarter.

Alice wants to chainsmoke at café tables on crowded streets and imagine stories about passersby while Daniel scribbles in his notebook. She wants to go dancing. She wants to see the Mona Lisa. Alice is twenty-four, Daniel is thirty-two.

(Over the past several months, Alice has planned more funerals that she cares to count. She is perpetually in the final hospital visit-cremation-memorial service cycle. As the most junior member of the organisation, her duties tend to be administrative: making payments and filing bank receipts. By cash and by cheque, payments are made to the crematorium, the ambulance, the reception hall, to the sandwich caterers, to the company that rents the folding chairs and plastic table cloths, to the leaflet printers, and the delivery trucks. At the end of it all, someone has to fold up the chairs and turn off the lights. That someone is Alice. 

There is an impersonality to the deaths, she finds. Sometimes people with bring a framed photo of “the deceased” to the memorial service — a sister, a daughter, a girlfriend, a roommate, a friend. When there’s no photo, she often pictures Raequel. Twenty-two now? Would she look older? Or younger? Paris presents itself as a respite). 

Paris’ crisp October turns to a drizzly November and finally to a frigid December. Any argument that sparks between Daniel and Alice is swiftly resolved by swallowing one’s pride and huddling together under their singular scratchy wool blanket for warmth. 

In Paris, Daniel has coughed for three months. He’s smoking his packs twice as slowly because he has to take bone-rattling, hacking coughs after every few drags. 

In Paris, Alice throws up three days in one week. 

(They have both danced around this. It is the heavy, silent thing they neglect to mention. Daniel is sick. Alice is sick. With what — who knows? Fading track marks testify to their rich, independent histories of indiscriminately sharing needles and swapping bodily fluids with, at best estimate, one quarter of the Bay Area’s creatures of the night). 

In Paris, over dinner, Alice tells Daniel she’s pregnant. 

She tells him she’s pregnant and he says yeah. 

He’s staring at the cigarette in his hand, poised over the ashtray and Alice can see the gears turning inside his head. France permits elective abortion up to ten weeks, she can see him thinking. She can tell he’s doing the math in his head. 

She tells him she’s pregnant, and he says yeah. 

They finish their meal in silence, but Alice is too nauseous to keep anything down so throws up again in the brasserie’s toilette. After she’s finished, she presses her head against the cool metal of the cubicle door and then kicks it violently several times. 

When she re-emerges, Daniel has already settled the cheque. He’s got  another cigarette in his mouth, this one unlit, and he’s chewing on the filter, eyes still staring into middle distance, gears still turning. Alice has stuffed her jacket pocket with extra towelettes in case she needs to throw-up in a public garbage can on their walk back to their apartment. 

—

“We both could have it —“ Alice’s train of thought twists and weaves, running the alternatives and counter-alternatives too fast to keep track of until its a circular, tangled mess. ��It would be born sick,” she says. 

“We don’t know if we—“  

“But we could. What if it’s born sick? If it’s— if it’s not able to grow?”

“Failure to thrive,” Daniel supplies. 

“I know whatAnd, in a heartbeat of indignation, Daniel ask, “What? What do you want? Do you expect a child to consent to being born?”

“Maybe the hospital finds out! Maybe it’s — taken away from us. Because it’s our fault. How could we live with ourselves?”

“We make a choice. We live with it.”

“I don’t know if I can.”

“Look.” Daniel presses his hand to her cheek, and his eyes fixed on Alice’s. “If it’s wrong — does it matter?” His thumb traces her cheekbone, over the scar on her eyebrow, where it turns from dark to blonde. “All human decisions are made like this.” He kisses her eyebrow. He sounds surer and steadier than Alice has ever heard him before. “No parent knows what will happen to their kid. What does it matter if it’s wrong? There is no wrong. Just you and me. Me and you. And I want to be with you. Forever.”

Later, Daniel proposes and she says no. Things are falling apart. She doesn’t trust that the centre will hold.

On their last day in Paris, they go to the Louvre. Alice wants to see the Mona Lisa. 

—

San Francisco, 1989. Alice Molloy is twenty-nine. 

A week after the World Series Earthquake, Daniel’s mother calls him from Modesto to deliver the belated news of his father’s passing, the post-script to his unattended funeral. Daniel interrupts the daily pre-school drop off routine in order to purchase a self-obliterating quantity of heroin. 

It’s thirteen hours before Alice finds him. When she finally does, he crawls to her on his hands and knees. He clutches her legs, sobbing, shaking, and high. She says nothing to him, and her cool and implacable assessment of the situation is this: I take care of you, I’ve always taken care of you. I love you, I’ve always loved you. You and me, me and you. Daniel would not die here. Their dance would not end like this.

Her fingers grasp his matted curls, and she gently forces his head back to meet her gaze. With a thumb, she carefully wipes his grimy, tear-stained cheeks. She whispers to him: I forgive you. Of course I forgive you. How could you doubt such a thing? I have forgiven you of everything before now. I would forgive you every time, even this. 

And Alice knew this: Daniel was hers. And he would never runaway from her again. 

Outside, Lena is asleep in the backseat of the car. She is three years old. 

[adore-gregor]

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[electricxangell]

i swear i’m good at cable management…

[symbiosisschoolofsportssciences]

Exploring Top BBA Programmes In Sports Management And Event Management In Pune

As the sports and entertainment industries grow, the demand for professionals skilled in managing sports teams, events and marketing campaigns is on the rise. Students interested in blending a love for sports with business acumen are increasingly seeking a BBA in Sports Management and Sports and Event Management. Pune, with its reputable academic institutions and vibrant sports culture, has become a sought-after destination for these specialised programmes.

Why Pursue a BBA in Sports Management?

A BBA in Sports Management is ideal for those who wish to explore the business side of sports, focusing on areas such as sports marketing, event planning, facility management, and team administration. This programme offers a blend of business fundamentals and sports-specific courses, preparing students to work in sports organisations, marketing agencies, event companies, and athletic facilities.

For students interested in handling sports events, a BBA in Sports and Event Management in Pune is a great choice. This programme focuses on both sports and event planning, covering everything from coordinating sports tournaments to organising large-scale events like concerts and conferences. Students learn how to navigate the unique challenges of event management in the sports industry, making them highly adaptable and in demand.

Top Colleges for BBA in Sports Management in Pune

Pune is home to some of the best BBA in Sports Management colleges in Pune, offering comprehensive programmes and exposure to real-world experiences. The city’s institutions are known for their strong academic frameworks and practical learning environments, providing students with opportunities to build relevant skills through internships, industry projects and guest lectures.

One standout institution is the Symbiosis School of Sports Sciences (SSSS). Established in 2016, SSSS has quickly gained a reputation for its high-quality sports management programmes. BBA in Sports Management combines core business studies with specialized sports management courses. Students at SSSS benefit from a curriculum that includes sports marketing, operations management, sports finance and event planning, preparing them for diverse roles in the sports industry. The programme also emphasizes experiential learning, with access to industry partnerships, internships and practical assignments that allow students to gain hands-on experience.

SSSS’s strong faculty, dedicated sports facilities and emphasis on industry exposure set it apart as a top choice among BBA in Sports Management colleges in Pune. With SSSS’s guidance, students develop both the business and sports-specific skills needed to thrive in this dynamic field.

Career Opportunities in Sports and Event Management

Graduates of a BBA in Sports and Event Management in Pune can explore exciting career opportunities across various sectors. Roles in sports organisations, event management companies, sports marketing agencies and recreation centres are just some of the options available to them. Pune’s strong sporting culture, with its numerous sports clubs, facilities and events, provides a perfect backdrop for students to start building their careers while still studying.

The hands-on learning approach offered by institutions like SSSS ensures that graduates are industry-ready. They’re equipped to handle tasks ranging from managing sports teams and planning events to marketing sports products and coordinating logistics for large-scale events. With sports and events becoming more integrated into modern lifestyles, graduates find themselves well-prepared for roles as sports event coordinators, facility managers, marketing executives and more.

Conclusion

Choosing a BBA in Sports Management or Sports and Event Management in Pune opens up a range of career possibilities in a rapidly growing industry. Pune’s academic institutions, particularly the Symbiosis School of Sports Sciences (SSSS), offer top-tier programmes designed to equip students with the skills and experiences necessary to excel in the field.

With access to expert faculty, state-of-the-art facilities and hands-on learning opportunities, students in Pune are well-positioned to succeed in sports and event management, making a real impact in the world of sports business.

[ithilienns]

watching fan commentary on the lotr filming process is so hard because every five seconds they make it so painfully obvious that the only thing they know about nz is that it's where lotr was filmed

[ersatzblogname]

Question: what level of kinky trans girl is using a single column tie with proper reversed tension to tie up excess Ethernet cable?

[lieutenantselnia]

I've been very busy the last days but I'm happy to say that my project group and I finished our semester project and handed the main part in today. A few documents and such are still left to be finalised and submitted, but thankfully another guy from my team offered to take care of that😌 Next week we have project exhibition at our university which requires a bit of preparation but I think it will also be fun! I'll still have to work on my dreaded thesis so I might occasionally be absent or slow to respond but it feels good to get such a big thing out of my mind.

Honestly I've been feeling all over the place during the past months because even though it was fun, the project was a good amount of work. Also the thought of my thesis kept freaking me out and on some days I was feeling just straight up awful. I felt like I had barely time left for my hobbies like drawing or cosplaying which made me sad, on top of that guilt because I sometimes felt like I didn't have enough time for my friends. But I feel like it's going uphill again and things seem more manageable, I just need to stay on track now💪

[berlinini]

FEQW credits: Veeps, Seven 7 Management, Lady James Productions, 78 Production