there is this yearly competition that i have been a part of for 4 years now, always coming in 2nd. this year, we thought that we bagged the price but surprisingly, we didnt get first, we didnt even get second, we got third!
too lax when the competition started!
the enemy's coach came up to greet us as we came in for the announcements and gave me a kiss on the cheek. i silently thought this is the kiss of death...they must have won i thought silently, with the feast and the festive mood. i could accept not coming in first, but to come in 3rd?!
the whole team was disappointed obviously, so sad...it would have been a great way to end the year if things went as we expected
so off with the phases of depression
denial, anger, grief, acceptance...
in the end, we either become bitter or better persons...i choose the latter!
http://www.businessweek.com/magazine/content/06_28/b3992001.htm
we will show them!!! failure breeds success!
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