I’ve done something on impulse and then was puzzled why I did it. It was as if something pushed me without giving too much time for a thought. Did I feel better after I’ve done it? No. Did I feel bad? Nope. I feel…surprised that there was no apparent reason for doing it, yet still […]
Yes, weirdness knows no limits in the place I work…this year on a wave of a finding savings wherever possible, our senior management have decided that instead of having party once a year, we should only have party once a year-and–half?! (it looks like we do not deserve it any more) It works like this:
I wrote the title and looked at it again. He winked at me and said: cool! You are going to write about some disturbed teenager, throwing stones into the passing by helicopters…but I was not. In fact, all I wanted to make a note of was exactly what’s in the title – about my Kid,
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