a realisation
It suddenly occurred to me that I really don’t have much to complain about. It’s
not the teacher’s duty
And just because I can, I’m going to post another of those odd slogans on
notes from lunchbreak
Update from after class: Holes in my memory patched and I think I misunderstood the
honest spam?
So in my Yahoo spam box there was a message from somebody I don’t know
rain
Richard of the Peking Duck has a beautiful post up about autumn in Beijing. Of
well…
I guess I should get my arse into gear and get over to the office.
duck eggs
Ages ago, I can’t remember when, I blogged about some hawker who wanders through the
long hairs
I didn’t mention the photographer in that long-winded post about the Shadow Building, probably because
musings in the Shadow Building
So last night I said I was “too tired to attempt anything deep and intellectual“.