finish!
trying to finish my thesis is like trying to hold your breath whilst swimming under water across the length of a swimming pool. you start off thinking, ok that shouldn't be so hard, so you hold your breath, dive under the water, and swim and swim and swim, but when you come up for air, the other end of the pool is still miles away. so you do it again, only this time, you take in more air before going under, and you swim harder and faster. but despite doing all this, when you come up again for air, you still haven't reached the end. i haven't been to the library in months and months, i haven't been shopping, i'm still reading the same book that i was reading over 6 months ago. every waking minute, if i'm not working, then i'm either working on my thesis, or watching tv - well, a girl's got to chill out some way. tv's the next best thing to sex with a gorgeous boyfriend, and its been a long time since i've had one of those. actually i can't honestly say i've ever had a gorgeous boyfriend, just one ugly one, the fate of being not so pretty, and not so sleek, one might suppose. but i digress, because the point is I finished! I finished my thesis! and now, now... i have to think about the rest of my life. you know how some times describe their life as an open book? because that is what it is now... instead of having go through a check list of life's have to's: right, primary school, check, secondary school, check, GCSE's, A-levels, university, driving license check check check check. i guess in doing the PhD I was partly extending that check list, postponing the inevitable, the free fall into reality, the big, wide, world. the thing is, i had a taste of the real world, in between my first degree and my postgrad, where i had to work, albeit reluctantly. it wasn't anything particularly awe inspiring, your usual every day, day to day living. having a moderately crazy boyfriend relieved the tedium some what, and i have some nice memories of drives along country roads during the nicest times of the years that britain can be so good at, sunny spring days, cool summer breezes, crisp warm autumn glow. now if i have those experiences, its with girlfriends, or on my own, which never really quite hits the spot. i've started thinking about these things now, having freed up a lot of time of which i almost had none before. and i feel sad, the next week stretches out in front of me like a big empty field, where i have no work commitments, but even sadder still, no social commitments. do you know how i long for adventure? for both mental and physical stimulation? i am ready to be taken away by some hard bodied man with a warm soul on a road trip across large countries, maybe hold up a few sweet shops, start a few bar brawls, gate crash some parties. for now, i shall have to settle for films and books, maybe go on some courses. i'd really like to learn how to direct a film, or become a biologist and look after wild animals. but perhaps i shall try to write a book, the way i have always wanted to.
trying to finish my thesis is like trying to hold your breath whilst swimming under water across the length of a swimming pool. you start off thinking, ok that shouldn't be so hard, so you hold your breath, dive under the water, and swim and swim and swim, but when you come up for air, the other end of the pool is still miles away. so you do it again, only this time, you take in more air before going under, and you swim harder and faster. but despite doing all this, when you come up again for air, you still haven't reached the end. i haven't been to the library in months and months, i haven't been shopping, i'm still reading the same book that i was reading over 6 months ago. every waking minute, if i'm not working, then i'm either working on my thesis, or watching tv - well, a girl's got to chill out some way. tv's the next best thing to sex with a gorgeous boyfriend, and its been a long time since i've had one of those. actually i can't honestly say i've ever had a gorgeous boyfriend, just one ugly one, the fate of being not so pretty, and not so sleek, one might suppose. but i digress, because the point is I finished! I finished my thesis! and now, now... i have to think about the rest of my life. you know how some times describe their life as an open book? because that is what it is now... instead of having go through a check list of life's have to's: right, primary school, check, secondary school, check, GCSE's, A-levels, university, driving license check check check check. i guess in doing the PhD I was partly extending that check list, postponing the inevitable, the free fall into reality, the big, wide, world. the thing is, i had a taste of the real world, in between my first degree and my postgrad, where i had to work, albeit reluctantly. it wasn't anything particularly awe inspiring, your usual every day, day to day living. having a moderately crazy boyfriend relieved the tedium some what, and i have some nice memories of drives along country roads during the nicest times of the years that britain can be so good at, sunny spring days, cool summer breezes, crisp warm autumn glow. now if i have those experiences, its with girlfriends, or on my own, which never really quite hits the spot. i've started thinking about these things now, having freed up a lot of time of which i almost had none before. and i feel sad, the next week stretches out in front of me like a big empty field, where i have no work commitments, but even sadder still, no social commitments. do you know how i long for adventure? for both mental and physical stimulation? i am ready to be taken away by some hard bodied man with a warm soul on a road trip across large countries, maybe hold up a few sweet shops, start a few bar brawls, gate crash some parties. for now, i shall have to settle for films and books, maybe go on some courses. i'd really like to learn how to direct a film, or become a biologist and look after wild animals. but perhaps i shall try to write a book, the way i have always wanted to.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home