The Drain
May 14th, 2009 Posted in non music
There are some weeks where graduate school saps away almost every grain of remaining enthusiasm I have. I spent the last three days trying to duplicate a result from several months ago, which is only a minor precursor to everything else I have to do before my supervisor will even consider letting me graduate. It’s terrifying thinking about all the things I haven’t done yet, and those thoughts seem to swim particularly strongly in the upstream of falling asleep. It makes a year seem like such a short time. It’s so little time to accomplish anything.
If I had stayed in England I would have graduated two years ago…
Must. Not. Whatif.
Tags: grad school misery