Status Updates From Pišem sebi: eseji

I knew that I would break something. And now I had – I’d broken the car. And I was elated. Because I had thought the thing that would get broken was me.

“After all, nice girls don’t get the corner office.”

So, I did get a corner office but then a male exec asked to swap. I said yes not because I wanted to be nice, but really I didn’t need a bigger room. But this is an interesting tip of an iceberg sitch. Huh!