A chronicle of mundaneness steeped in irony and pointed realism with no real direction or point and no real defined end-point. Except maybe Tuesday, which Tuesday I leave as an exercise for the reader...
Sunday, February 09, 2003
He really is sick..... my pooo baby.... But he will get his spanish done ;) I have to prepare a lecture for class this week... Gotta love Ethics.
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