There are moments when I hate my supervisor with the wrath I usually save for arrogant sons of bitches and mean people, and moments when I like him so much I am shitting rainbows. Today was one of the latter as I noticed that he put the cup I gave him (World's Best* Advisor) on the same shelf where he puts all his memorabilia, like plaques, juggling balls from SMA, and a data-center truck from Sun.
* where "Best" is defined over the set An, n=1 of advisors who would take me as their student.
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