So I don't 'blog' much.... or ever really, but here's to sharing my blog-virginity with this spectacularly shady corner of the internet.
My name is Djaqueline, or Djaq if you'd like. I am a PhD in Molecular Genetics in Melbourne, Australia which means I spend most of my life waiting for things to heat up, cool down or stop spinning under the vague guise of curing cancer or something like that. I'm a retro, steam punk, gamer who's just a little more left of center than the world of high end academics is used to, but I guess being a young woman in science I'd fall into the minority no matter what I do.
So here I sit, of sound mind and average boob size, procrastinating away from the thesis I should be writing, to share just a little of my life with you, whoever you are.
Today I'm listening to old school punk, I'd kinda forgotten I liked it (I dono how that works). I've been so busy with this thesis lately that I guess I forgot that even Wonder Woman takes days off and gets laid. I'm sitting in my office, operating under the assumption that anybody passing by will just assume I'm writing my thesis (which is titled Developmental Genetics and the Crossover Between Stem Cells and the Molecular Pathology of Cancer). I should really go into the lab and actually do some work but I'm just a little distracted today. You see I met somebody the other day, we had a few drinks and had a GREAT night, we've been messaging back and forth a little since then but in a very casual you've-seen-me-naked kind of way. However God forbid I think I've caught feelings, of all the contagious, deadly things I work with WHY did it have to be feelings, and I thought 'To hell with it! lets do dinner!' and asked him out....... Holy Shit I wish there was an 'UNSEND' button. Anyho' I'm now waiting for the awkward response..... wish me luck.
I'll let you know how it goes!
Love Djaq
