Riona (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
rionaleonhart) wrote2010-03-01 08:16 pm
rionaleonhart) wrote2010-03-01 08:16 pm
WRITE YOUR DISSERTATION AND KEEP YOUR COURAGEOUS SPIRIT
asdfdhgfghfgh EVERY TIME I START TO FEEL MY DISSERTATION MIGHT BE MANAGEABLE I REALISE SOMETHING THAT NECESSITATES MY GOING BACK TO ANALYSE THE STRUCTURES OF FIVE HUNDRED SENTENCES AFRESH
EVERY TIME
and this particular realisation meant I had to send an e-mail full of desperate questions to my supervisor, and that makes me feel awful for imposing on her time and damaging her confidence in me. I AM GENERALLY REALLY BAD AT HANDLING DISSERTATION STRESS, GUYS. There have been days when I have been unable to stop shaking. I'm literally going to worry myself sick at this rate.
Well, at least I'm not Mark Corrigan. (There are still two and a half months until the deadline, Riona! Yes, you've got another three things due on the same day, but you've almost finished one of those already. Please calm down.)
Ahem. Sorry about that; I've been trying to keep my panic out of my journal, but there are times when it has to go somewhere, and my housemate has suffered quite enough. Here are some good, happy things for balance:
- Someone has set lyrics to the main Final Fantasy theme! It is fabulously overdramatic and hilarious. DRAW YOUR SWORD AND STICK IT IN TREES THAT HAVE HUMAN FEATURES.
- Someone else has written an oddly pretty song about Mark's hopeless, adorable, mildly creepy love for Big Suze in Peep Show. I still sort of want fanfiction.
- Courtesy of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
fastfoodjunkie, here is a picture of David Mitchell straddling Robert Webb:
(Remind me again why there is so little Mark/Jeremy on the Internet?)
- You guys! You are good, happy things, and you have no idea how helpful you've been in the midst of all this stress. I am so lucky to know all of you. Hearts.
EVERY TIME
and this particular realisation meant I had to send an e-mail full of desperate questions to my supervisor, and that makes me feel awful for imposing on her time and damaging her confidence in me. I AM GENERALLY REALLY BAD AT HANDLING DISSERTATION STRESS, GUYS. There have been days when I have been unable to stop shaking. I'm literally going to worry myself sick at this rate.
Well, at least I'm not Mark Corrigan. (There are still two and a half months until the deadline, Riona! Yes, you've got another three things due on the same day, but you've almost finished one of those already. Please calm down.)
Ahem. Sorry about that; I've been trying to keep my panic out of my journal, but there are times when it has to go somewhere, and my housemate has suffered quite enough. Here are some good, happy things for balance:
- Someone has set lyrics to the main Final Fantasy theme! It is fabulously overdramatic and hilarious. DRAW YOUR SWORD AND STICK IT IN TREES THAT HAVE HUMAN FEATURES.
- Someone else has written an oddly pretty song about Mark's hopeless, adorable, mildly creepy love for Big Suze in Peep Show. I still sort of want fanfiction.
- Courtesy of
fastfoodjunkie, here is a picture of David Mitchell straddling Robert Webb:(Remind me again why there is so little Mark/Jeremy on the Internet?)
- You guys! You are good, happy things, and you have no idea how helpful you've been in the midst of all this stress. I am so lucky to know all of you. Hearts.