Wednesday, January 08, 2003
It’s another day off. I should go to the store, but I don’t really want to go anywhere. I wonder when our current economic scheme solidified, the cycle of work and weekend that tears down our morale. I suppose people didn’t have time to be morose or just sit around until quite recently. Why can’t I be motivated enough to move if my ancestors spent every waking moment in a struggle to survive?
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Not much to report. I've had a few interviews, watched a few films, and stayed up way too late drinking with a sweet woman.
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Yet know, my master, God omnipotent, Is mustering in his clouds on our behalf Armies of pestilence; and they shall strike Your children y...
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