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Do I have to change the Library again? Or, just make it stop! October 18, 2015. Our school library is a busy place. It never used to be, going back a few years. And if I did, it has vanished from my memory. It was not memorable nor expected that I would take the students there. It seemed dark and oppressive with old furniture and even older books, it appeared.
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Quinta-feira, 3 de outubro de 2013. O que tem sentido? O que tenho sentido? Acho que não posso seguir esse rumo, meu raciocionio trava, minhas palavras ficam absortas. Tramo algumas ideias e a linha de raciocínio embola, tento desembolar, mas me perco em devaneios. E as pontas são; uma o problema e a outra a solução, que desembolei sem jamais perceber que o fiz ou ao menos como o fiz. Até que eu resolva desenrolar o novelo novamente e partir ao mesmo ponto que sempre estive.