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I fancy my supervisor
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Quote From timefortea:

Looks like one of each so won't be dressing them quite the same!


A boy and a girl! That's the best of both worlds! So far in my family my bother and sister have all had little girls. With their respective partners, I hasten to add (my town is weird, but that's a separate thread for another day!). I have no children of my own as of yet, but that's probably a good thing because my nieces are and handful whenever they are up and one of them has stolen the talus off one of the feet of my skeleton.

Where's everyone from/what's everyone doing?
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I'm doing some research in health and I'm based 'oop North' Good luck with your work.

Lack of daily progress - identifying the reasons
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Quote From cleverclogs:

That avatar reminds me of YMCA. Anyway why are you telling us about a boil on your butt under a thread "Lack of Daily Progress" -- and you call me a troll?



Says the Avatar who looks like a gimp. Clogs, get those neurons of yours firing and look at the board the thread was posted under...can you see it? No? Off-Topics.

Lack of daily progress - identifying the reasons
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At least my avatar trying to see my rear in the mirror has got to be better than going on Embarrassing Illnesses on Channel 4! It's got to be said, some of our reasons for a lack of daily progress just can't be made up. Yet when the work for my supervisor is late yet again, I'm going to have to make something up because she's just not going to believe me if I tell her the reason I couldn't get much work done is because I couldn't actually sit down to work in front of my computer because of a single spot. Ah well, tomorrow is a new day and I've just thought of an idea for a new, highly valuable thread. I shall post it later. Thank you for the plaster idea, Sneaks.

Lack of daily progress - identifying the reasons
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Today has thus far been a write off. I've got a headache, a cold and another problem that's really embarrassing it deserves a separate sentence. I've got a spot on my bum and it really hurts when I sit down :-( What can you use to get rid of spots? I've heard tooth paste helps but I'm not putting that on my backside. Anyway, however ridiculous that's my reason for today. Does anybody have any similar perculiar reasons for a lack of daily progress? I'll bet not.

Confessions of a PhD student...
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I'll just say briefly and make another confession in the process; you've got to be so careful with what you say to students. I had one last week. I was lecturing on drug therapy for rheumatological conditions. I'd used a cute little picture of a gold tablet to illustrate the gold therapy that is used. And the student went 'wow, are the tablets made of gold?'. So I said, 'no, they don't give you pieces of gold to swallow'. So all the other students laughed and he gave me one of those 'if looks could kill' faces, greatly offended. It's not like I went out of my way to offend him; it was just such a silly question, I didn't know what to say in response.

Confessions of a PhD student...
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I may as well ask you people this because at least you don't know me, so even if I seem neurotic it won't matter too much: a while ago I as at my dear, old friend's dad's 70th birthday party; myself and a group of female friends were standing outside the social club bantering with their boyfriends and one of their boyfriend's brothers - the lads were standing quite a way away on the other side of the club entrance. Anyhow, we were making silly comments across at eachother and the friend's boyfriend's brother shouted across at me 'will you come out with me then?' - I hade been moaning about being poor so shouted back, in a humorous way 'only if you are a millionaire'. There was a sudden silence as dust balls blew across the car park and everyone stood statue still. My good friend leaned in close, looked right into my eyes and whispered 'he is eska, he's a multi - millionaire business man'. Did I commit a massive faux pas? Was that a really daft thing to say? I'd got on pretty well with the brother before that when we chatted at the party, but ever since it's been a bit awkward. What do you think?



Hahaha. No, not at all a bad thing to say. Statistically speaking how many people can you say that to and then find out that they are actually not just a millionnaire but a multi-millionaire? A curious and funny co-incidence but certainly not a massive faux pas! You didn't know at the time, cos you definitely wouldn't have said it. I can actually put it into context and even beat your faux pas. When I was doing one of my degrees I had an old microbiology lecturer who, I didn't realise this at the time, had a severe leg length discrepancy. Anyway, he had quite a sense of humour so everyone used to laugh and joke with him. So, me being the idiot that I am, I was walking past him going into his office one day and I saw his strange shoes and I went 'Ha, love the footwear!'. He just stared at me dead and didn't laugh. I later found out about his leg length discrepancy and if the ground could have swallowed me up there and then... Suffice it to say that things were a bit awkward having to attend some of his lectures for the next 2 years of the course.

Confessions of a PhD student...
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Right, well, here's my confession for the day. I've written 1121 for the discussion of my paper which I have to get published and I have to say it's the longest way of spelling the word 'crap' known to mankind.

I hate the intense weeks of the academic term. When you get to the middle of the working week even the first letters of the last 3 days of it spell WTF.

Time for some management speak: blue sky thinking, think outside the box and so on.

Confessions of a PhD student...
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My God, talk about feelings of inferiority - everyone's got better confessions than me! Smelling your own bowel gas though - that's a bit narcissistic. I feel like I'm watching an old episode of Eurotrash reading that.

Postgraduateforum.com: The Band
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Quote From sneaks:

Wal, what's going on with this, when will we reach mega stardom? have we got time to get xmas no. 1?


I dunno Sneaks. We need some lyrics, a song name, I need to get a paper finished. And I feel like I must have caught some nasty venereal disease by proxy (if they can cause runny noses, watery eyes and a general crappy feeling) thanks to Ashley plying her trade on this site. It's gonna happen though.

Confessions of a PhD student...
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Quote From cleverclogs:

In third grade, I cheated on my history exam. In fourth grade, I stole my uncle Max’s toupee and I glued it on my face when I was Moses in my Hebrew School play. In fifth grade, I knocked my sister Edie down the stairs and I blamed it on the dog…When my mom sent me to the summer camp for fat kids and then they served lunch I went nuts and I pigged out and they kicked me out…But the worst thing I ever done — I mixed a pot of fake puke at home and then I went to this movie theater, hid the puke in my jacket, climbed up to the balcony and then, then, I made a noise like this: hua-hua-hua-huaaaaaaa — and then I dumped it over the side, all over the people in the audience. And then, this was horrible, all the people started getting sick and throwing up all over each other. I never felt so bad in my entire life.


Sounds to me like Cleversod likes The Goonies. Good for you, wee man.

Confessions of a PhD student...
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Quote From eska:

Right I can't help it, here goes. So, Clogsy then... are you about to tell us you've been on the game now? Or run an illegal money laundering service? Or been a dealer of class A drugs, surfing the tide of international crime? You need to spill the beans...



Or that really your IQ isn't a 160? In fact, it's so high that when they used their equipment to test your level of genius, and linked electrodes to your brain, the entire lab just exploded and you're just so clever that you're actually off the scale? Cleversod, I want to believe...

Confessions of a PhD student...
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I was just about to log off and then I read that. Oh, Eska, thank God this forum is anonymous! Jeremy Paxman of Marks and Spencer's underwear fame?! What is it about female PhD students and their strange fixation on men like Jeremy Paxman? So far on this forum, I've discovered that female PhD students also have a crush on Kevin Spacey (you've got no chance there) and Ben Goldacre. Never mind male PhD students and their apparent infatuation with 'ooh la la, I am so French' Audrey Tatou. I feel vindicated now. I wouldn't worry about your crime, btw, as I'd like to confess that I stole some teaspoons and a cake tin when I did a catering job.

Confessions of a PhD student...
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Quote From cleverclogs:

Oh it's all coming out now... your biggest vice is chewing gum. I can't wait for the autobio...


Cleversod, never thought I'd catch you using the word 'vice' in a sentence - not after your fit of self-righteousness on the Belle de Jour thread. Go and watch your Good Will Hunting DVD and identify with someone you understand. Now back to your corner!

Confessions of a PhD student...
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Well, I've been a member of this forum for nearly two years now and I'm getting to the stage where I can start to feel comfortable admitting certain things...I'm a serious drug addict. I'm hopelessly hooked on 2 mg Boots Peppermint Nicotine chewing gum. Honestly, I found some lying around, popped one in my mouth, gave it a chew and now I'm a nicotinotoxicodependent. On the bright side, I have lost weight - I need a belt for my 32" jeans! Result! On the down side, when I go to the chemist to score I look really shifty and say "she wants that," pointing at the chewing gum and therefore inferring it's for someone else :$ On the upside again though, I do have the the best all-day-long, minty fresh smelling breath and xylitol-enhanced mouth hygiene of my whole little hill-top town. I know it sounds a little backwards and makes me seem like the biggest rain-coat jacketed internet weirdo in the world, because the whole idea of using the gum is to beat nicotine addiction not get addicted, but I'm hoping to go cold turkey and beat this once and for all when my PhD is over. The whole idea of not having a piece of gum with my first cup of coffee in the morning seem unfathomable at the moment. Ruby Wax would understand me, I'm sure.
So, the idea of this off-topics thread is thus. For anyone interested, we confess our sins (obviously nothing dead serious) on this thread to one another and hopefully experience a feel of catharsis in the process. So this thread could be really helpful.

I've got another one to get us started.

I was supposed to submit a conference abstract for the deadline of the 22nd of November for an oral presentation. I didn't because I forgot. I've told my supervisor that it was because I submitted my abstract for the wrong academic discipline at the conference, only realised it after the submission date and the conference organisers are not willing to accept the submission (which was on time :$) for my discipline.