Three years of PhD over. How many more to come?
It's like being in the middle of the ocean on a scrawny little boat. Plus, the boat is leaking and the compass is not working (Though, to be fair, someone did warn me that the compass was a bit rusty). There are occasional storms and the like, but most of the times it's just unbearably sunny.
Sometimes big ships pass by. At other times there are the aeroplanes.
On some days I wonder if I'm rowing around in circles. Who can tell?
On the positive side, I love the starry night and the blue of the sky and sea. Was it just to see this sight that I came so far from the shore? Perhaps.
It's like being in the middle of the ocean on a scrawny little boat. Plus, the boat is leaking and the compass is not working (Though, to be fair, someone did warn me that the compass was a bit rusty). There are occasional storms and the like, but most of the times it's just unbearably sunny.
Sometimes big ships pass by. At other times there are the aeroplanes.
On some days I wonder if I'm rowing around in circles. Who can tell?
On the positive side, I love the starry night and the blue of the sky and sea. Was it just to see this sight that I came so far from the shore? Perhaps.
