Posted by: dreamxlogic on: November 9, 2008
The other day, I went to the office to sign in for the spare folk. We usually designate one person to sign everybody in at once. On Fridays, it’s me. D’onofrio, check; Do, check; Nota, check…Tran…It wasn’t there, and for the longest few seconds of my life, I felt like I didn’t exist. I checked [...]
Posted by: dreamxlogic on: August 28, 2008
…school, that is. It’s like, I’m suddenly forced to become the person I was two months ago. That is not who I am right now, today, and who I will be on September second. I’ve spent three years with these people in such a way that I can count the people who know three things [...]
