Dear Diary, I am glad to be back at work. The holidays are a time for relaxation, for refreshment and for rejuvenation.
Dear Diary, It is a sunny day, the birds all rasping on their nests, I suppose, and cawing on the trees, giving
In the realm of jurisprudence, where the law’s labyrinthine corridors intertwine with the corridors of power, there unfolds a saga that speaks
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Dear Diary, It’s 5:30 AM, and I have to head to work. As I head to the shower, thoughts weigh on me
It is alleged that one day, nobody knows exactly when, but probably some time in the year 2019, someone, nobody knows exactly