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for the first time in my graduate school career -- if you can call it that, i am not teaching any discussion or lab classes. i guess i can finally direct all my sweat and tears into trying to generate some breakthrough in my research. on the other hand, if you've been rewarded partly because of not-so-stellar teaching evaluations, that lessens the appeal of not having to deal with brats, hopefully for the rest of your stay in graduate school. now, don't misunderstand me, i love to teach. it just takes up too much freakin' time from doing what you really needed to do so you can finish your degree, especially with grading exams and dealing with not-so-smart brats who complain too much -- believe me, there's more of them than the smart ones. regarding the consistently crappy evaluations, i will not admit that i'm a crappy TA. i know i'm doing okay, if not excellently, since i've received positive comments from my students, assuming they're telling the truth and not so i could give them a better grade. unfortunately, these don't get noticed in our semestral evaluations. rather, i would like to attribute these evaluations to a combination of trying to teach a course that everyone hates, a schedule that doesn't work with my bioclock and consistently getting a set of whiny brats. otherwise, let's just say i'm not a friendly face to people 10+ years my junior. it's not my fault i look like them or probably younger!
there was a collision of two trains today which resulted to seven deaths and several people injured. if it were not for my last-minute decision to postpone getting my new passport -- yes, they finally approved my renewal no thanks to that menopausal b*tch at the embassy (sorry, i can't help it...), there is a fair chance that i might witness it firsthand, given the time and place it happened. sometimes, being deliberately forgetful, coupled with sloth-like response to situations, could save your life.
i would like to take this opportunity to vent out my current frustrations, given that i'm most likely experiencing PMS-related symptoms. so, here are the choices:
in my limited experience working in chemistry labs, i, rather the people working in that particular lab at the time, have managed to get ourselves in big trouble at some point..
how do treat a flu-like cold that you (kind of) caused yourself when you went on an outdoorsy trip on a very cold rainy day in a place which you naively thought as having nicer weather that time, in which you packed mostly lighter clothes when you came over there for the week? (ahh, don't you just love spring?)
according to weather reports, a winter storm is coming from the northeast, leaving in its wake about 5-10 inches of snow. when i woke up amidst fuzzy visions of white landscapes and pristine beaches, the said storm hasn't left yet while the snow kept on piling up. seems like the white landscape won. good thing i was able to do my laundry last night because i'm almost out of clean undies.
the best thing about being an unmarried and childless graduate student in a foreign country is the relatively carefree lifestyle. your schedule can be pretty flexible if you happen to work in a very laid-back environment, which may be a great thing in most cases, or not if you're being pressured to graduate. the pay isn't great but it's not a big deal if you have simple needs. fortunately for me, i work in a very laid-back lab and i have simple needs so i have quite a lot of leisure time, even with overtime work during some weekends, and a relatively decent savings account.
this week went like a blur and i haven't done anything significant, research-wise. how can i when my bioclock is still in PST, such that i start my day in the middle of the day? moreover, i did mostly cleanup work in the lab. when one of my labmates told me the (supposedly) deionized water that we are using for our experiments is actually not pure enough and needs to be autoclaved and filtered again, i have to dump my old buffers and prepare new ones. as with me still in vacation mode, i accidentally dried up my labmate's ion exchange column, which he painstakingly packed in himself for the past three weeks, by not screwing in the plugs on both ends when i removed the said column from the FPLC so i can put in my own column for my own experiments. he must be very upset with me. what a way to begin the new year. speaking of the new year, i didn't really start it off with the right foot. just thinking about it makes me depressed and shamed. oh well, as my labmate would say, things happen.
the past four days have been a blast, a wrinkle in time. i forgot on those days that i was a graduate student and that i was in a relatively dreary place...well, everything is less dreary compared to graduate school, wherever and whatever you're studying. stuffing yourself silly with a sumptuous thanksgiving dinner, waking up late each day, party-hopping until the wee hours of the morning...who would want to go back to work?