Mon Travail

I take pride in the work I do today. I'm finishing up these two assignments that I've been so stressed out over, and I've actually been able to put bits of myself into them and I feel pride in preparing them to be printed out. With the illness, it was impossible to take pride in my work for so many reasons, but it's late and I should actually finish and print out those assignments. Maybe I'll put excerpts up here; not because anyone else may find them interesting, but because I do, and that's what this blog is all about. My very own bulletin board, in a sense! A collage of my life. A text, as Ms. Mehta would say. My very own language--a third language, in postcolonial terms, not just a third space. Wouldn't I love to get a Master's Degree in postcolonial stuff! Yes. Move to Paris and do that. Note to self.

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