Today's therapy session was about
our well-made decisions from the past.
I talked about how I got to apply
for Hungarian major
(as well as the previously agreed-on German)
and also a bit about how clueless I was
at the university.
I was told how much I improved
because, see, apparently now
I am able to view
any situation from any angle,
to analyze it, and
generally how sharp I am.
I may have had to tell them how
utterly clue- and hopeless I am
on the jobmarket-battlefield...
but I didn't.
I'm getting better at faking, it seems.
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