25.3.04

Rumor has it that there is a stack of tests to be marked in my mailbox. The mail room was locked by the time I made it over to the department, though. I guess that they'll have to wait until tomorrow to receive their middling grades. I hate being in the department. I don't mind it on Fridays when there is no one to see except for two or three profs, but I hate the department populated. It reeks of despair and indecision. I can handle the despair, but the indecision gets to me. I want colleagues. -Zh.

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