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Continue reading →: Are you happyIt was a Friday afternoon. I was busy reading papers when my stomach growled. “I must be really hungry,” I thought. I would usually take my lunch box out at this point, but it was one of those days when I decided to eat out. There is a small cafeteria…
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Continue reading →: Words can hurt deeply“Personally, I would not do that. I would not rent a place in that poor neighborhood,” she says, after you tell her you live in the same neighborhood. “Hey, how are you? I have been thinking about you and your family. So what did you do this weekend? … Oh,…
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Continue reading →: Power HungryI don’t want people to Dance to my tune I don’t want anyone to Bring me the moon I don’t want them to Butter me up I don’t want anyone to Do my job That’s why You think you are riding me Like your slave horse You think your power…
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Continue reading →: Why we cannot be friendsYour friendship isSharing lunch at the office tableTalking about weatherand occasionallygoing to groceries and movies togetherYour friendship iswhen you agree at the meetingssometimes gossip at the teaShare work responsibilitiesand sometimes howBrilliant your chemistry isYour friendship ismaking silly snarky commentssaying how goodyour friendship isyet feeling a hollowand something amiss My friendship…
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