My heart bursts its banks, spilling beauty and goodness. I pour it out in a poem to the king, shaping the river into words.. (Ps 45:1)
Saturday, November 06, 2010
Campus dreams
If I were to take my course on a full-time basis rather than online, this would be the place I frequent for lectures. Goodbye, campus dreams. Hereon to the professional working world..
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