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I write the word Yes every morning at least ten times. I think of it while listening to NPR during my drive to school. It has become a chant for me: "Yes, yes, yes, yes."
It is the word I say when I mean to say no. I say yes to doormen and mailmen, to my waitress and the secretary.
I am not smiling much anymore. Its not that there isn't much to smile about -- the opposite, actually. There is too much.
It is the word I say when I mean to say no. I say yes to doormen and mailmen, to my waitress and the secretary.
I am not smiling much anymore. Its not that there isn't much to smile about -- the opposite, actually. There is too much.