July 3rd, 2008
Stressing about Stress
High: My thesis topic got approved! And JL, an LA student, decided to do his thesis on my thesis. It was approved too! *hurrah!* In other words, I wouldn't have to do this alone.. in the research part at least. ^_^
Low: A lot of other people's topics weren't so lucky. MLB* is crazy. SCALE is all that matters to her. Anything with a COMPLEX or FACILITY, she approves right away. Single structures are a no-no, no matter how huge they are. She doesn't even consider technology-research based topics that I think would actually be more helpful, given the country's situation. And she's forcing topics to people who don't want to do them - isn't that important? I mean, I think one should like doing what he/she's doing to do an excellent job... something that she aims for this year. She's absolutely contradicting herself!
And the thing is, she demands excellence when she goes around being BUSY?! The students are there, willing and waiting, and she shoos them off. I mean come on, at least hold up your end of the bargain.
The sad thing is, Ma'm Celine and Ma'm De Leon can't even speak up and defend the students, for goodness' sake. HELLO? DICTATORSHIP, anyone?
Another low is REALITY. I was researching (yes, I spent 2 and a half hours in the library reading thesis books, believe it or not *sigh*) and I found a disheartening situation: a thesis with one similar topic done by a group with 3 members. And they only conserved ONE effing building. And I proposed to do a freaking complex in addition to conserving a huge provincial capitol??? I must be going out of my mind.
So I did what every architecture student bitten by the sharp jaws of reality did: I stressed out. Stressed out about the stress darkly looming ahead of me. YEP. My brain's in overdrive. Isn't it obvious? I'm writing a very long entry here.
Fortunately, I'm not in my depression mode yet. I'm in my "DO-SOMETHING-NOW!" mode where I try to organize things. I hope my depression mode doesn't come this time around... I don't think I have the time to mope, dammit.
Stay positive. Stay positive. Stay positive.
And now, back to my research.