Monday, 3 June 2013

Breath Holding



I went here and there. I got lost in internet and books. I'm crazy of new terminologies in linguistics. I wrote almost 1500 words but I didn't get the point what I've wrote.  I'm eating my cheeks from inside. Though it means I'm thinking. The fucky fact is I'm drowning in Chapter 1 of my thesis proposal. Can't move on *sobbing* *while revising*. 

Some of my friends are lucky to have nice dospem (thesis supervisor). Their dospem is care and patiently support them by giving guidance to do every step. My dospem depends on his students. Like if I don't ask, he will never tell. I'm lying underwater, while others play on the surface. They seem happy.

*blutuk.. blutuk*

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