Thesis "progress"

[strange_raptors]

Day n + dx/dt of m: Morale low. Reduced to listening to crazy stalkerish anime pop in an attempt to force me to work and stop listening to Tim Minchin's "Drowned" on repeat. This tree kangaroo disapproves.

ETA: I didn't just run around panicking because I thought I'd confused the numbering of rows and columns in matrices. Ahahaha. Stress is good, right?

Comments

[dr-biscuit.livejournal.com]

Your love is like one last breath of salty air
Your love is like a map that leads to no-where
a wine glass on a concrete floor
the overuse of metaphor
the street ahead with a sideways glance
like the mis-step in a dance

...I think I'll just keep swimming down...

*is love*

[cealdis.livejournal.com]

Is distracting, because then I start to listen to the lyrics, and instead of saying "From equations (1), (2), and (3) we can construct a payoff matrix for the game", I instead write "From equations (1), (2), and (3) your love is a symphony with the sound on mute".

But you are right.

[dr-biscuit.livejournal.com]

but how lovely is it that he pronounces glance with an a as in apple, but can't bring himself to make dance rhyme, and has to sing it with a as in arse.

<3

[cealdis.livejournal.com]

Oh oh oh! You noticed that too! <3 <3 <3