Diary

It’s a blustery day in Reno. I’m finishing up my first courses in French and picking up Nocturno de Chile by Roberto Bolaño. It is tempting to give up my pursuits of knowledge now that I have a lame temp job at a warehouse and because my time alone to read is gone. But I will still be reading and attempting to learn languages as I go, hopefully going to school soon.

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