Intro

O full-orb'd moon, did but thy rays

Their last upon mine anguish gaze!

Beside this desk, at dead of night,

Oft have I watched to hail thy light:

Then, pensive friend! o'er book and scroll,

With soothing power, thy radiance stole!

In thy dear light, ah, might I climb,

Freely, some mountain height sublime,

Round mountain caves with spirits ride,

In thy mild haze o'er meadows glide,

And, purged from knowledge-fumes, renew

My spirit, in thy healing dew!

Goethe: Faust I.

Tuesday, October 9, 2001

10/09/01

10/09/01

I've been very disappointed today. My friend does not seem to be coming to visit me. I'm so cold in my office
that I'm wearing my coat. I've been eating candied almonds all afternoon waiting for 5:00 to come around. The
candy tastes not too great, but the almond is good.

All I ever want to do when I'm at work is go home and go to sleep, but when I finally get home I don't.

I'm pretty sure that I'm going to move out of the apartment where I live now. Need money.

Published by G. Etranger at 4:14 PM

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