So I met with my de-facto advisor today (what with the regular guy stuck doing appearances on the ABC over this whole Lebanon schamozzle, and organising cruises off the coast of Morrocco), and got a solid critique of my progress so far. research level - good. organisation - bad. I've got three weeks before meeting again, by which time I'm meant to have a whole chapter ready, as well as a more accurately planned out plan. the order i had was shuffled about, and a whole layer of things that make it look more professional than a first year essay stretched out to 15,000 words.
The Biggest Hurdle? 'accidentally' buying Diablo 2. it's so addictive, i should've only been able to get it through this guy that a friend of a friend knows who knows another guy who might be able to hook me up with this shit. just one more level up, then i'll get down to thesis. I can quit anytime.
Wolfmother tomorrow night, fingers crossed I'm on an inside bar for at least one of the two gigs.
posted by Keegan at 10:58 pm
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