If my study wall is anything to judge me by, there are four, dull-looking, black-framed papers hanging in grim silence:
* Bachelors of Political Science which gives me the right to be mighty confused by it all;
* Bachelors of Management, which has taught me to pretend to know it all;
* Honours in Corporate Governance which means I can put my feet on the table, pretend to read the newspaper and smoke a cigar; and finally
* Bachelors of Pharmacy which gives me the legal responsibility to sell poisons to people. So in a nutshell, I am a confused, know-it-all business-person who sells poisons.
But what would the pieces of paper know? I am a writer.
>| For the love of fantasy! |<
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