What "Ph. D." really stands for is . . .
- Patiently hoping for a Degree
- Please Hire. Desperate.
- Physiologically Deficient
- Pour him (or her) a Drink
- Probably headed for Divorce
- Probably heavily in Debt
- Parents have Doubts
- Professors had Doubts
- Pheromone Deprived
- Permanent Head Damage
- Potential heavy Drinker
- Professional hamburger Dispenser....."Would you like fries with that?"
- Pretty heavily Depressed
- Prozac handouts Desired
- Pretty heavy Diploma
- Pathetic homeless Dreamer
- Proudly half Dead
- Phinally done! (I wish....)
The last few days has been crazy - I finally feel the effects of getting old-er. I have less energy to do all this fresher's stuff with Gerald. Going to the Fresher's Fair to collect all the freebies felt like a serious feat - I was panting by the end of it. At the end of each day when I go to bed now, I just feel seriously drained and am fast asleep in a matter of minutes.
I was experiencing a huge mental block this morning as I tried to pen some stuff down for my thesis, I remembered a few kind words of advice my friends and I once joked about:
- When you don't know what you are doing, do it neatly.
- Past experience is always correct, and should never be misled by present facts.
- In case of doubt, make it sound convincing.
- Don't believe in miracles, rely on them.
- Record of data is essential, it indicates you have been doing something.
- No matter what result is anticipated, someone will always fit the facts to it.
- When in charge- ponder
- When in trouble- delegate
- When in doubt- mumble
On a side note,
Here's presenting Proko's ingenius artwork! I know this concert is a long time away but please pen it into your diaries and support my effort to organise yet another piano recital for my PhD Supervisor, Dr. Kenneth Hamilton! THANKS! :o)


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