Hold such arrogance I want nothing more than to plant my fist into his stupid nose. It's why I stay away from such people. At least until I can control the emotional whirlwind cause by his/her presence.
But then I obsess. My thoughts dwell on these people. Do they care? Do they wonder why I become frustrated and angry over the way they speak to me and my own?
This is the hardest part. Letting it go. The decision to be cool is up to them.
My choice is whether to associate or think about them.
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