December 2010
I don't understand how you can hate someone for...
It's a m-oyster-y.
I don’t know if your teacher ever told you this.
Think of yourself as a grain of sand. The people around are grains of sand too. Many grains of sand make a beach. So grindy and rough.
Imagine the teacher, instructor or superior. Imagine them as a lonely oyster.
You, as a grain of sand, is in the oyster’s mouth. And how much that grain of sand irritates the oyster. So the oyster...
