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6/2/2009 Just call it a degreeRecently, i've just passed my PhD defense, well then, let's just call it a degree. The following is a forwareded mail from one of our lab staff, i think it is worthy of reading some time or another. -- Doing a PhD should be fun and rewarding, because you can spend all your working time discovering things and pursuing ideas — and getting paid for it, without any administrative responsibilities. Those who stick with a career in science do so because, despite the relatively poor pay, long hours and lack of security, it is all we want to do. Unfortunately most new PhD students are ill-prepared, and as a consequence very few will fulfil their aspirations to be independent scientists. The main reasons for this are the 'grade creep' inherent at most universities, making it difficult to identify the really talented first-class graduates from the rest, and the pressure on universities to graduate as many PhD students as possible. The consequence is that we enrol far too many of them without telling them clearly what doing a doctorate should entail. We therefore set ourselves, and the students, on a path of frustration and disappointment. So what should we be telling prospective PhD students?
9/28/2008 纪念我的小老鼠8/24/2008 山东归来第一次在外面受到了如此多肉体上的伤害,上半身80%地方晒掉了皮,脚丫被浸了海水的拖鞋磨损了,还一脚踢到了突出的路砖上缝了人生的第一针,以至于要提前回来并度过了第一个在路途中的生日。。。
至于其他,哦,海还是不错的,日照的浪很爽,长岛的狗很凶,威海的沙滩很干净,山东人民很纯朴 6/23/2008 If...(If we could live the lyrics,only if...)
Nobody else here baby
No one here to blame
No one to point the finger
It's just you and me and the rain
It's the blind leading the blond It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs
If God will send his angels And if God will send a sign
And if God will send his visions
Would everything be alright
God has got his phone off the hook, babe Would he even pick up if he could
It's been a while since we saw that child
Hanging 'round this neighborhood
You see his mother dealing in a doorway
See Father Christmas with a begging bowl
Jesus sister's eyes are a blister
The High Street never looked so low
It's the blind, leading the blond It's the cops collecting for the cons
If God will send his angels And if God will send a sign
And if God will send his visions
Where do we go
Where do we go
Jesus never let me down You know Jesus used to show me the score
Then they put Jesus in show business
Now it's hard to get in the door
It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs But I guess it was something to go on
So where is the hope and where is the faith And the love...what's that you say to me
Does love...light up your Christmas Tree
The next minute your blowing a fuse
And the cartoon network turns into the news
If God will send his angels I sure could use them here right now
Well if God would send his angels
I don't need to lie I don't need to know
And I don't want to promise
And I don't want to lie
I just want to feel the song
Where do we go now? 6/18/2008 回忆之前,忘记之后最近又重温了一下国际歌的各个版本,我很怀疑现在还有多少人会愿意听这种带着鲜明煽动社会情绪目的的歌,也很怀疑还有多少人会相信里面的描述;很讽刺吧,当年的人因为这些歌愿意赴死,而现在你不改编成唐朝的摇滚版或者麦兜的幼稚版都没人愿意听。 |
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