At work again tonight, it's 10:24pm and it looks to be a long night. And training in the morning I can't miss, and a night class in the evening to teach. Ah.
DooBeeDooBeeDo-Do
Got's to love, what's I do's.
:-)
Reading (also)
The Human Condition by Hannah Arendt
Reading (also)
Zeno's Conscience: A Novel by Italo Svevo
Reading
The Politics of Storytelling by Michael Jackson
Reading: II
Labyrinths by Jorge Luis Borges
Reading: III
The Book of Disquiet by Fernando Pessoa
Reading: IV
Moby Dick by Herman Melville
count this
E268: Brit Lit
20th century
Retratos: Child w Raven
Lucio Boschi
["Post-It Anger"]
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from the blog Dark Roasted Coffee
2 comments:
no you don't. But it helps.
My uncle once told me that whatever I chose to do in life I would inevitably learn hate it whether I liked it originally or not. I don't actually think he realizes just how depressing that sounds. I've felt sorry for him ever since.
Just thought I'd impart some good old mid-life crisis wisdom upon you my good lady.
Yes yes, sarcasm is how one occasionally gets by--by and by. See, it's late. I just got done.
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