just why did i leave my job? why, i wonder as i sit in this class with v sleeping beside me and as i listen about marginal costs and average production... is this what i should have left a-more-than-average life for? maybe not...
constantly so much to do. melodrama in the head. like life is anytime about to turn down a bad alley. in between these, i manage to live. somewhat happily
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