Indubitabil, Nu Conteaza.

“A woman needs money and a room of her own if she is to write fiction.” (V.W.)

“Blessed be the meek…”

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Shan’t I be in bed, writing fiction for fictive readers? Shan’t I spend my life somewhere better than online?
Guess I could improve my public speaking instead. Or travel the world. Or go skiing on the snowcaps of the Alps. Or vegetate. But NO! I’m in the office after a 2h night-nap, doing stuff at MyKinda.

My e-mail signature spells Evangelist, by the way.

Written by Diana

January 7th, 2008 at 5:59 pm

Posted in Personal, anapodisme, in the state of being me, la noi toate e posibil

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  1. Your title made me think of an old Simon & Garfunkel song…

    Yogi

    8 Jan 08 at 9:41 pm

  2. Welcome on board!

    Dimitar Vesselinov

    10 Jan 08 at 10:20 pm

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