Out of the night that covers me, black as a pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever Gods may be for my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance: I have not winced or cried aloud. Under the bludgeoning of chance, my head is bloodied but unbowed. --From Invictus by William Ernest Henley Hello folks, back again for another installment of this trip called graduate school. For those of u...
JOIN MICELLA PHOENIX DeWHYSE--GRAD STUDENT EXTRAORDINAIRE--AS SHE MAKES HER WAY THROUGH GRAD SCHOOL IN MATERIALS SCIENCE AND ENGINEERING Another month has passed, communication is still ripe, and it's on the menu again. My own failures to communicate (and the failures of those I live with) have recently led me to move out of my roommate situation into my own apartment and true graduate-school pov...
JOIN MICELLA PHOENIX DeWHYSE--GRAD STUDENT EXTRAORDINAIRE--AS SHE MAKES HER WAY THROUGH GRAD SCHOOL IN MATERIALS SCIENCE AND ENGINEERING Back again, with the second (and hopefully useful) part of my diatribe on interpersonal communication, and why lack of it has made graduate school difficult for a great many of us. I got a few stories; I'll be happy for more. I also got a few thank you notes fro...
