I ran into a very successful classmate one day at lunch, a thai restaurant
He was then a successful Engineer, had finished the tallest building in SydneyHugely fat he was, and grossly proud. He had invited me to join him at lunch and told me a story, one I had forgotten and dismissed, of how he had made me tutor him in maths at high school so he had passed.
He said 'that's when I learnt to manipulate people, and use women'
I have little memory of him then, and never had any respect, but the school had appointed him head prefect, so he could manipulate me and another of the prefects.
Yet he was telling me how learning to use and manipulate was his road to success.
My meal unfinished I didn't stand and walk away but he still disgusts me.
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Dr Grace rings a bell!
He did muster
All to no avail
On George St
Stands a building
Passed by the light rail
The crowd they just walk by
Busy with their lives
Whist the engineer
He boasts, and,
maybe then, conives
Dr Grace rings a bell!
He did muster
All to no avail
On George St
Stands a building
Passed by the light rail
The crowd they just walk by
Busy with their lives
Whist the engineer
He boasts, and,
maybe then, connives
Old English turf saying....
You say he is fat and proud?! Proud of being fat? Or you just feel better to mention his weight?
Manipulating people and using women/men sounds like too many other people who aren't successful in their jobs.
If you were that much disgusted you should have walked away and made sure he knows why...
Otherwise it's just a gossip...