The Iceman .cometh

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Name:

Out of the night that covers me,
black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
for my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance,
my head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
looms but the horror of the shade,
and yet the menace of the years
finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
how charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.


Drifter: Tuesday, November 22, 2005

world's shortest resignation letter

I thought my resignation letter was short. I was mistaken.
Here's what an amigo wrote:
Dear sir/madam,
Maa chudao. Main chala.
Yours truly.
Genius or what?

we both have a common employer

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  • hehe..
    Sigh! Wouldn't the world be wonderful without the need for references, reference letters, relieving letter..

    But if one is crazy enough, who gives a shit !

    Gotta hand it to the guy!

  • November 25, 2005 7:37 pm|  
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