Don't ask me about my thesis

It wasn't going as smooth as he thought it would. A slow build up of anguish, frustration and impostor syndrome. He woke up every morning, started Word up, waited a few minutes and that was it. Twitter, Facebook and news sites for the rest of the day. A few years later, he would find a way out, a job that would suit him fine. The thesis will be there, somewhere in his mind. There, but not there, a slight and blurry bother.

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