Dog wagging own tail |
[Jul. 30th, 2009|07:48 pm] |
Man uz turieni sūtīja, lai atrastu klientus. Bēt man, tajā vecrīgas barā (herd), bija tikai viens mērķis: piesieties pieklājīgi, bet neatlaidīgi. Atradu to cilvēku (MH), un pēc stundas viņš atvadijas no manis ar vārdiem:
"Sorry you think I'm a shit - but I guess real life isn't to be found in my text book."
Gribēju viņu apkamt, vai vismaz nopirkt viņam kaut ko nopietnu dzert. |
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is this something from the area - even bastard's [your other communicator's] honesty is kind'a disarming?
Viņš ir šarmants - bez šaubam.
But so Lucifer would be? :)
at the same time, I cannot but wonder where do you find the šarmants-ones between them? In business ranks or power, I USUALLY FAIL TO SEE EVEN ONE. which makes it even harder for me to understand what, except for Stendzeniek-bastards of this world, enables them to make even slightest impression on people. the one, which counts when you have to rip another election-win out of the populace.
any thoughts? thanks.
He made his points, but backed down with grace if he couldn't sustain them. He is clever and coherent, but he saw the boundaries of his expertise (or maybe he just wanted to appease and have me move along) - but what was affecting was that he recognised the emotional nature of those boundaries (he has no kids, he is well-paid, and his in-laws aren't 'getting by' on a pension of .. lats a month). He seemed upset about this and it was affecting. It's a good job I wasn't drinking, else God knows how sentimental I would have become.
| From: | silvija |
Date: | July 31st, 2009 - 07:08 pm |
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you are dangerously close to making me want to marry him. :)
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