I've got four separate packages heading my way, all of which have been shipped and none of which have arrived. Given that only one of these packages contains anything for myself, I am especially annoyed that none of them are here yet. The time of year probably has something to do with the tardiness of my mail, but should Friday arrive and I am still empty-handed, I am going to be very angry at the USPS and UPS.
Let's hope that people decide to lay off advertising in the Greensheet this week, at least a little bit. I don't feel like devoting much of my time and energy to work, which, of course, should come as no surprise, but people should also sit back and enjoy what passes for a Christmas holiday among non-students.
Bare-Faced Messiah, the less than glowing biography of L. Ron Hubbard, just gets more and more interesting- and incredible. The things that people will (or will not) do for a charismatic fellow man are astonishing, sometimes revoltingly so.
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the l. ron story is quite awe-inspiring indeed. i think i read the majority of it with mouth agape. Sea fleet is the shit, and by the shit, i mean goddamn. glad you're getting into it. finished critical hits last night, thanks again for the read.
i was thinking of something quite odd. In fact, it goes along with your idea of letter writing correspondence. i'll drop you another line about that later.
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