Poetry and the literary culture I'm growing in a milk carton
Wednesday, August 14, 2002
Anyway, I was offered the position right near my apartment, but I also think they're going to promote to my (ex-) bosses position at work, which would be muy caliente. I'm going to find out the details tomorrow. Monday so sucked, and today so rocks. It's like my life is a coin that keeps flipping back and forth, or to be more psychedelic, it's like through the looking glass, Alice.