Wednesday, 23 January 2013
This is just based on the idea of a story of someone questioning where to go from where they are I suppose... Hope it is as interesting to read as it is to write.
14/11/12
Well, this is strange, I have been panicking a little recently about little things I looked it up and I do not agree what the internet has been telling me. Apparently I have some sort of anxiety disorder but I find that hilarious this is the internet what does it know about me from a few questions but it had a recommendation to talk to someone so I thought I would talk to my self instead so... hello diary?
I feel a little girly calling it a diary but I suppose that is what it is.
My day? Is that where I start? Well I got up did some simulations and came back here to my apartment alone. I don't even know what I am trying to achieve anymore with my thesis, I suppose I am trying to work out the non ionized electrons in superconductors move at different currents but that's irrelevant and you don't care.. why would you care your a word document you don't have feelings you don't understand or think. Basically I don't know where to go from where I am and there is no help anymore not real help. I finished in the top 5 of my class, managed to bag my self a research post and then I can't even manage to do a competent introduction and I am one month in.
Sometimes I feel I shouldn't have gone into physics I mean it makes me "happy" in a sense that it is the closest to happy I have ever manage to find but what can I achieve in the grand scheme of things? Well I suppose what can anyone achieve from life?
Non of that matters though. It's is all just something I have to do I suppose just sometimes it feels like the world is caving in on me until the world seems so close to me that I can no longer breath or move and it was fine it used to be when I was alone with a calculation I couldn't figure out and usually I would get over it and just continue but It happened in the computer lab today in front of this third year, she got me a glass of water and sat me down and as soon as I felt I could move of my own accord I just apologized and left. That was the most embarrassing moment of my life. I admit this is a problem but its not anything that wont go away.
Well it was nice talking to me and well I feel kind of better. Who knows Maybe this might actually me a semi decent solution.
anyway night?
15/11/12
So it's Thursday morning. I am sat here with my coffee and well I feel I should admit because only I can read this anyway I mean who else is going to see my laptop? so it's a bit more than I don't know what to do with physics, I don't know what to do with anything anymore. I did physics because I could do it I got decent grades and no point doing something you can't do but I don't care about it and I don't remember caring about anything. here I am 22 a full grown man living on my own but I just can't see why I should do anything. I wish I didn't do theoretical physics I sit on my own in my room writing programs for 30 seconds worth of a simulation. I wish I was good at something that was important I can't draw to save my life, I tried to play guitar but my fingers are too big and clumsy and I can't even talk to women normally. I say this I tell my self it can't be as bad as I make it out to be I just need to get out more I suppose. I am going to buy a copy of halo 4 today and just occupy my self with that and just get through my doctorate and just keep going its all you can do. but sometimes I wish I was free to just... I am not going to say it but yeah that's enough writing for now I think.
OK well that was a productive day. spent chasing up a load of references of "recommended reads" of others work and I have read them all before its not exactly ground breaking research now is it. I got my game though and its pretty awesome can't wait to get back to it I am only here while I am waiting for the chips to cook I have about 20 minuets yet.
I saw that woman again I sort of walked in the opposite direction when I saw her and hid behind the corner which sounds a bit pathetic but I don't lie talking to people unless I have to. I hate people and I hate being alone what can you do.
But you know what life's good. I have a crate of cider waiting for me in the fridge and a load of noobs to thrash on infinity. Is it sad that that is the highlight of my life so far, probably ever I mean what am I going to do anyway that's worth anything? well maybe its not but I can't remember anything else it's all just sort of a grey-ish blur.
FOOD SMELLS READY!!! "DIP THE MASHED POTATOES IN THE BARBOQUE SAUCE YUM YUM GIMMY!" it popped into my head and I felt the need to quote tobuscus OK? http://youtu.be/hmCxs2_ztPE
but what I was going to say was time to drown my chips in sauce
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I think the diary format of this is really interesting and the idea of someone being able to confess their inner most thoughts. I'm interested to see how this develops. Maybe he takes matters into his own hands and does something with dramatic consequences? He reminds me of Frankenstein...
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