job searching again is a terrible thing
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2003.09.23
The job search progresses slowly. I must have Halifax on the brain - I've just applied for a job down there.
twenty-seven years and one million words
The job search progresses slowly. I must have Halifax on the brain - I've just applied for a job down there.
By all means, marry. If you get a good wife, you'll become happy; if you get a bad one, you'll become a philosopher.
—Socrates