I really am a clumsy lab worker - it's been my umpteenth time getting water contamination *throwing my hands up in the air in exasperation*
The political landscape of the lab is undergoing some major changes, and i hate to think about the domino effects that are going to come. Mr. O is stressed because he doesn't want to take over the baggage; lab lunches turn into discussions about management problems. Problems with lab life, problems with transparency, problems with scholarships, ... How sianz!
And i'm still not done with applications yet. What the heck, after the wave of US apps, i still have a bunch of UK apps to worry about. Writing my life story over and over again is mind-numbingly mundane; chasing people for letters is downright unpleasant. How sianz...
I hope there is a good ending to this - where i'll be happy, and my sense of self-worth will be restored. Success doesn't mean that much to me anymore, as least not as much as happiness. I want the five C's - chocolate, coffee, carbs, choreography and contentment.
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