Monday, February 21, 2005
I have this sinking feeling in my gut..
that break is going to be hell for me.
It hasn't even started yet and I already had to cancel one of the few things I had planned to do this week. And why? To write up my analysis. Yes that is right, my supervisor writes me up telling me she is going to a conference on wednesday and that she needs my analysis ASAP. The analysis I have no idea how to write up? The analysis that makes me question why I am graduating from university if I can't understand my own fucking honours project?
Sure, no problem!
I have so much work to do this week. Studying, research, writing.
2 fucking months, I have 2 fucking months left.
bah!
It hasn't even started yet and I already had to cancel one of the few things I had planned to do this week. And why? To write up my analysis. Yes that is right, my supervisor writes me up telling me she is going to a conference on wednesday and that she needs my analysis ASAP. The analysis I have no idea how to write up? The analysis that makes me question why I am graduating from university if I can't understand my own fucking honours project?
Sure, no problem!
I have so much work to do this week. Studying, research, writing.
2 fucking months, I have 2 fucking months left.
bah!