November 2005

“O come, all ye faithful… joyful and triumphant…” Celine Dion’s voice came to my ears. And a smile flooded my […]

5:45AM and I rolled over. My, my, what a sleep. 5 hours is not enough for anyone to run on.

Oh how mine heart longeth for the days of yore, Blissful, youthful, joyous hour spent with thee, dearest “Study-of-quality-text”. Hours,

As usual, I grabbed the mail on the way into my apartment. I sorted through the mail at the mailboxes

[The last box says, “The secret to enjoying your job is to have a hobbie that’s even worse.”] Ahhh… so

So I would like to begin with a general explanation fo the “situation”. Due to the fact that I have