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Sunday, April 27, 2008
Bedtime thoughts...I believe there's a big difference between the phrases "I want to hang out with you" and "I want you to hang out with me". I'm not sure other people feel the same way.
Anyway, after a long weekend of too much cleaning, marking and Meg Ryan movies, I'm feeling a little alone and miserable. So what are you doing next weekend? I'd like to hang out with you.
Labels: hating myself, lonely-Cat
posted by Catherine, 10:56 PM | permanent link | (3) comments
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Dear L...Stop sending out group emails that make it seem like I am completely incompetent. I mean it.
Yes, we're missing 2.5 abstracts. I am well aware of that, given that I formatted the website / book so that those abstracts were just headings, and not proper outlines of their talks/poster. I even talked with the boss and we decided not to include the .5 of one person's abstract that we did have, preferring to leave hers out and include it in a page of errata after the fact, rather than have an unprofessional half-abstract in the book.
And yes, I have repeatedly chased those people up. By sending out your own chasing emails, you make me look completely incompetent in front of people from outside the university.
And yes, I am more capable than you to proofread this book. Just because you used to proofread joe's astronomy newsletter does not mean you have a better grasp of the English language than I. All it does is make you look like a bragging bitch.
Fuck you,
Me.
PS. "Monday lunchbox" is the most dumb name for a lunchtime meeting ever. I hope A smacks you down for it.
Labels: conferences, hating myself, stupid people, unhappiness, uni, wasting my life
posted by Catherine, 9:24 AM | permanent link | (0) comments
Wednesday, February 28, 2007
I want my sleep cycle back, you son of a bitch...Dear PhD,
I'm so fucking sick of the nightmares. Make them go away again, and I promise I will finish this year. Please?
Just let me have one good night's sleep, and I'll even finish that chapter for you.
Stop making things harder than they already are.
No love,
Me.
Labels: hating myself, Inigo Montoya, losing sleep, phd, so I dreamed about my supervisor as Darth Mark - what does that mean?, the Harry Potter / Domus Prime crossover seems more likely every day
posted by Catherine, 7:34 AM | permanent link | (0) comments
Friday, February 09, 2007
So, at the end of three years...I have:
- 1.5 (draft) chapters of my thesis written;
- no real results to speak of (though I have duplicated the results of others, which I'm told is a good place to start);
- only 1 year left in which to get this bitch done.
Labels: astronomy, freakshow, hating myself, latex ftw (but not the fun sort of latex), never going to graduate, phd, thesis ftl, wasting my life
posted by Catherine, 10:54 PM | permanent link | (1) comments
