For what, my dear friends?

That’s right. For what do we do it? What could it be?

Is it for a chance at eternity? Or the guarantee?

Maybe I could write a poem. And give it to you
For free.

It’s a strange thing, responsibility. And I hadn’t even planned for that one to rhyme. Ah well.

There’s always time. Time.
Time for a different course.

there is no time.

Uh, I guess I should say hi to the

240

people, and counting, who have linked here this morning thanks to GoogleBlog’s reverse link! To those few regulars, I’m referring to a section at the bottom of their blog post page that shows anyone who has in turn linked back to them…

It’s the Dilbert Blog
and the Official Google Blog.

Huzzah. I have two hours to hand in a feature story. I skipped out on my french exam yesterday, and I have a monster to hand in by 7.30pm, since I work at 8. Huzzah!