One inch. Four hours.
Evidently, this is sufficient for one man, acting without a judicial panel and within the short space of three hours, to decide that I am unfit for leadership at this institution.
I am speechless.
At the risk of revealing my bitterness by saying things I should not, I stop here. Things can get worse, and I think they will.
I am speechless.
At the risk of revealing my bitterness by saying things I should not, I stop here. Things can get worse, and I think they will.
posted by Eva | 3:56 AM
2 Comments:
Hey.
I don't know if F. O'Connor could top some of these things.
Too bad you don't have anymore fiction classes to take!
The world awaits. And you've got those Colorado mtns for a bit. I'm sorry I won't be up in VA this weekend. Believe it or not, I've already finished two weeks of summer classes. Yeah, they don't slow down at FSU. I like the poem a few posts ago, btw.
Travis
eva
you'll always be the coolest cocktail chica
in my book
(i wish that i had gotten to know you better)
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