I resolve not to be surprised by the viccissitudes of life, crappy as they sometimes are.
Mildew in the basement, distant thunder at the start of the ball game, taking a bad step off a ladder (one rung higher that I thought), the hell of relying on other people, particularly professors.
Tonight, I'm writing just to say I did. I have to. I have to force words even if they won't come.
1 comment:
ewww..sounds like fun times..
I loved your comment btw on the Loshon Hora- I guess I came off sounding really literal about that. Impossible ideals are always motivating and make me think-but I am only human and I say alot worse things about GWB!
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