"But after this natural burst of indignation, no man of sense, courage, or prudence will waste his time or his strength in retrospective reproaches or repinings." --Robert Peel
Alas, blogging had not been invented, and Mr. Peel probably wasn't as anal as I am.
[3/3/09]
Okay, it's been 19 days since it's happened, and I'm just gonna let blogger post this today, as opposed to back then because it's not a big deal anymore.
At that time, it was horrible. As most horrible things do feel. Time heals all wounds, cliche. Time scabs, much better.
But yeah. I don't know. I'm still not cut out for a leadership position. Confrontations and conflict. Tch. I don't like to get personal, okay. It wasn't personal, but she escalated it to feel like one.
And most of all...I hated how I couldn't adequately describe my perspective. Ugh. I suck so much at improv. I really shouldn't be a lawyer. Well. Okay, no. I've already decided: I won't be an attorney. >_<
I mean, I came up the the best defense the afternoon after it happened. Yeah, no, no wonder I suck at standardized testing essays.
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