Office Capers: Who I Am
Who I am is so not determined by what I do.
Why then, am I sitting in office on a Friday night?
Let’s rephrase
Who I am is not determined by what I do, but by how I do whatever I do.
Okay, I got my answer. Back to work.
Who I am is so not determined by what I do.
Why then, am I sitting in office on a Friday night?
Let’s rephrase
Who I am is not determined by what I do, but by how I do whatever I do.
Okay, I got my answer. Back to work.
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