workhastobedone

which is worse than an indigestion is to know that people talk about your private life with others. this is bad manners precisely because those “others” are your students. really, some fucking common sense, please …

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yersterday i ate a lot and im still paying the bill. my stomach is in civil war and i slept badly.

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early in the morning, i read joyce´s “tow gallants” for my class:

“This vision made him feel keenly his own poverty of purse and spirit. He was tired of knocking about, of pulling the devil by the tail, of shitfs and intrigues.”

the saddest two sentences.