my phd fuck advisor is a mean tainwanness.
when I asked him for a letter, he said 2 pages are too long, then I changed it into 1 page, he said , I wrote it too bad...
then, I drove long way to beg him directly, he said, he would finish it at that weekend. Then,I wait another half of year-he sent me the letter. He also told me that I was so lucky because on the day he decided to write the letter, he really had nothing to do....
Sad? angry? I am a dog also....