Falling over my own feet_A Book by its Cover_Sia Reyes Murder Case_Caterpillars Tale
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Falling over my own feet
I don’t feel like I……. This is the most frustrating sentence I have come across. I have heard it from others many, many times and have had to use it myself quite a few times. But still should I begin the sentence now, I still find myself in front of a wall. I don’t feel like I am the person for this job. A job I have never tried.I don’t think I will be able to do it. In response to something I had heard for the first time that day. I don’t think I will be a good fit. When I www.onedoor.ccwas job searching. They all precede things I haven’t encountered before, and yet, I seem to have this certainty within me...
A Book by its Cover
I wasn’t sure what to expect but knew it wouldn’t be good. Not only did I find myself sitting on a folding chair in the middle of a hallway, but there were also another person waiting to be interviewed as well. She was young and attractive, and her low-neck blouse and midthigh skirt left little to be imagined. “Crap!” I said to myself. “All she had to do was cross her legs and smile, then the job was hers.”“What luck,” I tightened my tie and pulled down my all too short sleeves of my jacket. It was no use. I was going to look like a slob, no matter what. Needing to pass the time, I opened my b...
Sia Reyes Murder Case
The doorbell chime filled the anxiety spilt air. Clemency and I both exchanged nervous looks. We both knew who it was. I walked up to the door while she arranged a few drinks. “Oh Welcome Mr Wright. Please take a seat.” I greeted the young man. He was wearing a blue suit and tie, left parted hair and a shaved beard. Mr Wright sat comfortably on the foam, glaring at the drinks in front of him, but did not dare to have one. “So you’re Clemency Cook?” He asked, cocking a brow towards me. I left a foolish chuckle and pointed at Clemency “No, she is.”The lawyer’s balls danced from me to Clemency’s ...
Caterpillars Tale
“You are telling me that I got it wrong.” “No, not that you got it wrong, it’s just that you didn’t get it right?” “You lost me. I didn’t get it wrong, but I didn’t get it right. Where does that leave me then. Which way is the needle tending to point if you don’t mind saying.” It is difficult at times talking to someone who has made up their mind about something, and you are attempting to change it. I’ve attempted to use logic, coercion, diplomacy, everything but outright force to get him to see that you can’t always do things the way he thinks they should be done. The concept of there being...