Feeling positive is good. i can even tolerate feeling negative. the thing that drives me up the wall is not knowing the reasons for my negative feelings, or being undecided about how to feel regarding a certain issue. i think, in the past week, sufficient things have happened for me to be feeling a little out of sorts now.
graduate studies is very different from undergrad stuff, as i'm finding out first-hand now. for one, my professor's expectations are WAY higher. for UROPS and honours, i don't think i really ever sat down with him to discuss my project; my mentor usually gave me all the information i needed. now that i'm flying solo without a mentor, i have to get all the information myself. yes, i know it's expected, and it's not an unreasonable expectation. i should learn to do better literature searches. and my professor expects me to be aware of similar reactions, past history, and recent developments. in fact, i've been grilled twice in the past 3 days, and the result is that i'm more motivated. at the same time, a large weight has settled itself on my shoulders. once again, i must state that these expectations are not unreasonable. looks like i can't just skim through papers any more. have to identify the questions what i'll most likely be asked, and come up with some plausible answers.
i think that my professor's management style is quite interesting. some other professors i know rule by fear, that is, they yell at their students, and are constantly chasing for results. my professor, however, uses a more...benevolent approach. he rarely gets angry with us, or if he does, he hides it really well. instead, he just "strongly recommends" that we do stuff. sure we can ignore his advice, but it's usually to our extreme disadvantage. and the thing is, i get this horrible sense of guilt when i can't deliver. i have to admit it; i lucked out when this professor accepted me as one of his students. he's extremely nice, and doesn't make impossible demands. so, it kind of sucks when i can't give him what he asked for. guess i'll have to work more efficiently from now on. as a side-note, i wonder if my professor's remarkable lack of visible temper is because he's a practising christian. just a random thought.
as for my research, things are looking up. i have some direction! my immediate objectives are clear, and i'm just hoping that experiments go smoothly. although what everyone in lab says is true also i guess...results obtained without challenge are usually not publishable. and it's my turn to present at next week's group meeting. so fast. well...i think i should have enough content to last 15-20 minutes or so. hopefully that will be enough.
lying is usually tolerated when you're not affected by the lie. at least that's the way it is for me. or sometimes, lies aren't lies...just withholding the complete truth. the reason this seemingly-random topic is coming up is because i've been doing my fair share of lying...or truth-withholding, at any rate. it's really...tiring? tiresome? frustrating? not to be able to come clean with people, especially when this issue is quite huge. worse is that people i know will be affected, so that gives me more reason to lay the whole truth out. maybe i should plan to do it by my 25th birthday. or not. i don't know. long story short, it sucks to be in this situation.
i've been thinking about this for a while, but kept forgetting to post about it. you know no matter how much a person is hated, there will still be people who love him/her. after all, that person is someone's child, and may be someone else's parent, spouse, relative, or whatnot. to use the reverse argument, how do nasty people interact with their families/loved ones? based on my observation that certain people can be so two-faced and prone to stirring up trouble, i really wonder how they're like at home. but i guess i'll never know, considering my disinclination to get close to such people.
somehow, i feel an emo moment coming along. not good. i know that it's related to a few things, that person being one of them. it's for a different reason, though...considerably less serious than before. should clear up once i talk to them. another reason for me to be emo now is that SJI training is stopping soon because the kids have to sit for exams. to be honest, wednesdays and saturdays are the highlights of my week. not that school is bad or anything, mind you, but getting to interact with the kids is generally more enjoyable than running experiments and columns. well...it's not like training is suspended forever. besides, it might be a good thing, since i have to focus on my research anyway.
few other things to blog about...but not tonight. maybe tomorrow. these things include safety test, transponder, fuel economy, budget, and whatever i've forgotten to include at this point.
graduate studies is very different from undergrad stuff, as i'm finding out first-hand now. for one, my professor's expectations are WAY higher. for UROPS and honours, i don't think i really ever sat down with him to discuss my project; my mentor usually gave me all the information i needed. now that i'm flying solo without a mentor, i have to get all the information myself. yes, i know it's expected, and it's not an unreasonable expectation. i should learn to do better literature searches. and my professor expects me to be aware of similar reactions, past history, and recent developments. in fact, i've been grilled twice in the past 3 days, and the result is that i'm more motivated. at the same time, a large weight has settled itself on my shoulders. once again, i must state that these expectations are not unreasonable. looks like i can't just skim through papers any more. have to identify the questions what i'll most likely be asked, and come up with some plausible answers.
i think that my professor's management style is quite interesting. some other professors i know rule by fear, that is, they yell at their students, and are constantly chasing for results. my professor, however, uses a more...benevolent approach. he rarely gets angry with us, or if he does, he hides it really well. instead, he just "strongly recommends" that we do stuff. sure we can ignore his advice, but it's usually to our extreme disadvantage. and the thing is, i get this horrible sense of guilt when i can't deliver. i have to admit it; i lucked out when this professor accepted me as one of his students. he's extremely nice, and doesn't make impossible demands. so, it kind of sucks when i can't give him what he asked for. guess i'll have to work more efficiently from now on. as a side-note, i wonder if my professor's remarkable lack of visible temper is because he's a practising christian. just a random thought.
as for my research, things are looking up. i have some direction! my immediate objectives are clear, and i'm just hoping that experiments go smoothly. although what everyone in lab says is true also i guess...results obtained without challenge are usually not publishable. and it's my turn to present at next week's group meeting. so fast. well...i think i should have enough content to last 15-20 minutes or so. hopefully that will be enough.
lying is usually tolerated when you're not affected by the lie. at least that's the way it is for me. or sometimes, lies aren't lies...just withholding the complete truth. the reason this seemingly-random topic is coming up is because i've been doing my fair share of lying...or truth-withholding, at any rate. it's really...tiring? tiresome? frustrating? not to be able to come clean with people, especially when this issue is quite huge. worse is that people i know will be affected, so that gives me more reason to lay the whole truth out. maybe i should plan to do it by my 25th birthday. or not. i don't know. long story short, it sucks to be in this situation.
i've been thinking about this for a while, but kept forgetting to post about it. you know no matter how much a person is hated, there will still be people who love him/her. after all, that person is someone's child, and may be someone else's parent, spouse, relative, or whatnot. to use the reverse argument, how do nasty people interact with their families/loved ones? based on my observation that certain people can be so two-faced and prone to stirring up trouble, i really wonder how they're like at home. but i guess i'll never know, considering my disinclination to get close to such people.
somehow, i feel an emo moment coming along. not good. i know that it's related to a few things, that person being one of them. it's for a different reason, though...considerably less serious than before. should clear up once i talk to them. another reason for me to be emo now is that SJI training is stopping soon because the kids have to sit for exams. to be honest, wednesdays and saturdays are the highlights of my week. not that school is bad or anything, mind you, but getting to interact with the kids is generally more enjoyable than running experiments and columns. well...it's not like training is suspended forever. besides, it might be a good thing, since i have to focus on my research anyway.
few other things to blog about...but not tonight. maybe tomorrow. these things include safety test, transponder, fuel economy, budget, and whatever i've forgotten to include at this point.
-random thought of the day: Wish that I could care less about some things.-