This are the increasingly stressful things I have to deal with:
Language Tech Center:
- We still have NO director for the LTC. I don't think we even have applicants.
- Our server system orientation thing is needing to be scheduled and coordinated with the language faculty and the tutors. I have it narrowed down to three dates, but right now, it looks like I'm going to be pissing someone off any way I choose it.
- I'm still desperately trying to put the schedule together. I have three people left to hear from on their availability. Unless someone is able to add more hours, it looks like I'll be there between 10 and 15 hours a week.
- Having to coordinate everything that I'm doing with my two higher ups.
- Writing the LTC report.
Bioenergetics:
- I am like two months behind on one of my lab notebooks. I'm a week behind on the other, and I have literally NO time to catch up on them.
- It is looking increasingly likely that I'll be taking on a third project. More details to come on this thrilling development.
- I'm supposed to start my breast cancer cell lines on Thursday. I still have two leukemia lines to finish in the next six days.
- I have so much data to analyze it's not even funny.
- Every attempt I have made at trying to do my work has been met with requests to help other people do theirs.
Biochemistry:
- I submitted about 100 jobs yesterday and they'll all probably be done tomorrow. Then I have about 100 more calculations to do once I retrieve the data.
French:
- All the homework for chapter five is due tomorrow and I've just gotten caught up to chapter four.
Money:
- I got my school bill for this semester. It's like $3000 for 12 hours? Ridiculous. By the way, I'm currently only worth about $1100.
Driving:
- I have to drive to Denver today. My driving this morning left me with chest pain, so tonight's drive will probably kill me.
Timing of things:
- Between my experiments and my LTC stuff, I cannot take time off. Know how I was working this weekend and such? That was just so I could take four hours off this afternoon (which I didn't need to do, so I'm working anyways). I'm going to have to work about 15 hours this weekend so that I can take next weekend off (at least Saturday). Then during the week this coming week, I'm going to have to probably work an extra 5-10 hours to make up for the fact that I have to go to the cardiologist again on the 3rd.
Fuck. My life sucks.
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