office, streets of paris - same difference
March 7, 2003 11:09 AM
I walked into work today with Colm Wilkinson singing in my head.
one day more!
another day, another destiny.
You know you're a tad overworked when Friday takes on the drama of revolution. Ah.
And when you think about it, a lot of my job (serving as a sort of ombudsman) is all about hearing the people sing, singing the songs of angry men. My coworkers and our customers will not be slaves again.
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