Looking back over the last 9 months, I'm still amazed at how I ended up studying to become a rocket 'scientist'. Actually, we prefer to be called rocket
engineers or propulsion
engineers. I know it's nitpicking, but at least I've gotten the chance to rave about it at least once on this blog ;).
Technically, I'm already an engineer and I'm busy doing postgraduate work on a propulsion system. So even though I'm not a propulsion engineer by degree, I'm still doing work on 'rocket science'.
Right, back to the topic.
I've been humbled by the opportunity to study in a beautiful town near the coast called Stellenbosch where there are mountain ranges, clean air, pretty buildings and students crawling everywhere. Next best thing to Caltech, I suppose. But who would've thought?
Last 3 months, I've been working my butt off to get my degree done. Most days, it's hardcore (at least for me!) maths and physics for 9 hours. A brain can only take so much. Other days, I get bored and distracted. Today is one of those days. I think I deserve to take a break every once in a while (as long as my supervisor isn't around).
Yesterday, I spoke at my first aerospace conference. It was awesome, even though it was mostly on UAVs (Unmanned Aerial Vehicles). It was just me and another guy from my lab that were talking about space-related projects. We attended the last day, which was a special day for students showcasing their graduate projects. I'm glad that I got a lot of positive and encouraging responses from audience members, made a few acquaintances as well as catch up on old ones. I spent waaay too much time preparing for the presentation, especially mentally for the questions afterwards. I think I answered them reasonably and didn't make too much of a fool of myself.
Oh well, plenty long days ahead...