Friday, February 01, 2008
All Problems at All Jobs All Together
And all must be solved, even though all are a waste of time.
I've been writing poems, which must mean that I am a poet.
I feel like reading the Plays of Hrotswitha of Gandersheim. That can't be good.
Labels:
Hrotswitha of Gandersheim,
pain,
work
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