May 02, 2008 23:47
Sweat creaping down my ball sac, I entered the room I been dreadin for the past 15 months. On approach I saw two analysing pairs of eyes watching me seat dead in front of them. "so..what can you tell me about salmonella".
After 80 minutes of questions i was asked "now you leave the room for five minutes and we will disucuss the viva before calling you back in"
FULLY CONVINCES TO THE ABSOLUTE MAX THAT I FAILED i returned to two positive men saying "we will pass you on 'band c', which means, awarded upon the suggested corrections to thesis.
After 20 minutes of sitting in a cafe I returned to the lab I'd been working in to be greeted with sparkling wine etc. From then on I thought home run! But yesterday I got a dodgy email saying "you didn't apply the corrections I said", from my supervisor, even though his correction are not necessary to pass. Eventually, his corrections were necessary, as he mentioned them to my examiners! So this weekend I will be dealing with them. Sign...Twat
Living with Helen has proven well. It was such a shock arriving at such a lush flat. My facebook will eventually show some of the photo's/videos' of my new place and what I did with it. James Pugh has actually gone off to Japan with the company I was accepted to. I have heared his report only to find that it is FUCKING AMAZING.
Now that My masters is finished I have been worrying about what to do next. I have an addictive personallity and a goal-oritentatied disposition. So after doing something so intesive I felt lost. Furthermore, I felt like I had left my social life on the shelf....i Just used the workd furthermore, which is thesis talk. I have deffinaley submersed myself in thesis worlfd for too long.
To that end I fully realise I should not only pay off my studies but save up for travel. Next is lowlands festival. But futuer is Japan. I have absolutely no intensions of ever coming back to this country.