A collection of random thoughts, death threats, peeves, prose and poetry, all linked together by one common thread: Bad Jobs. All the stuff you find on this site is written about, during, or inspite of, work.
Monday, March 12, 2007
One
One life One love One dream, all our own One place to call home. One more day to take flight One more gift to make it right. One last day, before endless night.
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