Narrative Inheritance: Oral History As Literature
This one is my favourite, fwiw.
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Narrative Inheritance: Oral History As Literature
This one is my favourite, fwiw.
Nope, sorry, it's at school. I have an older version of this if that helps, but I won't have access to it until Monday.
No, it's ok. I'll just stop at the library tomorrow. Thanks! I thought I'd ask since I knew you were here.
vw, have you thought about something like "Life as Story" or "Life as Literature"?
Oooo...I like Life as Literature.
How about: "Oral History: That's What She Said"
How about: "Oral History: That's What She Said"
Ok. I shit you not. My brother's first (joking) suggestion was, "That's What She Said."
BWAH!
"Oral History: That's What She Said"
HAH! I totally want this to be the title. But um, if not, everyone else's suggestions are good too.
Unemployment can go ASS themselves in the EAR. They sent me more shit to fill out...and one of htem was all "You didn't respond to our earlier mailing! THerefore we take away your money for that week!". And I"m like "FUCK YOU, I have a fax coversheet PROVING I responded!! EAT ME!" Sigh.
Apparently, tommyrot and my brother are on the same page.
Ok. I've just e-mailed my adviser and asked his advice, since my father just made some very good points about the "Narrative Inheritance" inclusion.
And with that, I'm going to bed. I really wanted to get through editing my third section tonight, but my brain is dead. Dead, I tell you!
I'm a little aggravated at work, though. I e-mailed my boss early today asking him for tomorrow off so I could finish my edits on my thesis to get it to the proofreader. I told him he could tell me when I was at work today. Well, he had already left for the day, but he had been there to get my e-mail. But, did he respond? Nope. So now I can't plan on either option. Grrrrr. I guess I can call in the morning, but I'm annoyed. I shouldn't be, but I am. So there you have it. And now I'll go to bed so none of you have to see my pixels for, oh, 8 whole hours!