I’m still upset about the way my first draft was deemed as trash. So upset that I did two things:
1. Sent an email to my supervisor saying that I’m not really impressed with his choice of words. I know I risk getting hammered by him but hey, something has to be done. I don’t like his way of putting people down. I already don’t really care if I get a second upper or a second lower, so he can hammer me for all I care.
2. I went for a run.
The run didn’t exactly do wonders to my spirits, but I managed to calm down a bit and sit in front of my MacBook and try to start writing my second draft. It wasn’t easy considering the first draft was so bad that virtually the entire thing has to be re-written. Perhaps the only good thing would have been that I don’t have to re-do the entire literature review section, which is a killer, because I’ve already gotten the things that I would need to do citations. I’ve gotten the version 2 of the introduction section out, now let’s see if it is just as trashy, or slightly less trashy that doesn’t require a total re-write.
I think I might really go into a quarrel with my supervisor when I see him tomorrow. Well, 10553 words of trash. Even if he doesn’t appreciate the content he should at least appreciate the effort, right?
“Nah, your first draft is just rubbish that totally wastes my time.”
He didn’t say that to me, but I know that’s what he’s saying to himself after enduring that 10553 words worth of trash.
