Friday, February 25, 2005
my mind is nicely plastered with Spaten. i have nothing to say but i have an urge to communicate.
i still don't understand what i was thinking when i took the courses i took this semester. they're turning out to be pains in the asses. i wish that the view from the lab was as clear from the classroom than the actual view from the lab in the lab itself'; its been a year since i've worked on the project and i've got no results since. its been merely a sine curve of expectation/disappointment. the rising phase of expectation and then the steep fall to the -y axis as i see my experiments fail time after time.
ah well.
off to sleep then; its time to anaesthesize my mind.
good night.
i've got nothing to say. really. (and i'm tipsy. it seems Herr Spaten is my constant companion nowadays. now, will they start importing to singapore and replace that bullshit Erdinger with something better?)
i still don't understand what i was thinking when i took the courses i took this semester. they're turning out to be pains in the asses. i wish that the view from the lab was as clear from the classroom than the actual view from the lab in the lab itself'; its been a year since i've worked on the project and i've got no results since. its been merely a sine curve of expectation/disappointment. the rising phase of expectation and then the steep fall to the -y axis as i see my experiments fail time after time.
ah well.
off to sleep then; its time to anaesthesize my mind.
good night.
i've got nothing to say. really. (and i'm tipsy. it seems Herr Spaten is my constant companion nowadays. now, will they start importing to singapore and replace that bullshit Erdinger with something better?)
