Do you know those moments when you find yourself meditating and thinking that your face just got the shape of an animal, like an ox for example? That's the way I feel right now, I mean stupid if you don't get it yet, after a sharp discussion at the office. When you know how things work and you just made a proposition, so is something harmless, and the other person is bursting into flames of furry just because you've dared to say something that wasn't planned to happen then you feel confused. What did I do wrong? Is it me or is the other how hadn't had a good night sleep? What changed in contract negotiation since the other day? Hmmm.
Then everything looked more clear to me. It just crossed my mind one obvious fact: some people are willing to be victorious no matter what: no matter if they're right or not, no matter if they step on your pride. They just keep walking on corps until they win. I was right I know I was, it was my right, I know it was. But can you compete with someone who once told you repeatedly that a word is correctly spelled her way because she found it that way in Italian, but the word was in Romanian? No comment!
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