Let's just say I have a lot of bosses.
In my own happy world I myself is my own boss. Of course I wanna be a boss one day. In my house I'd like to think I am the queen, but that is until my 2 little bosses arrive from school, then I become the driver, chef, carpenter, etc.
In relationships, no one has to be the boss because the two people in it must be co-equals. Otherwise, if the other person wants to play boss, then he better pay me a regular salary and I'll play the role of the submissive employee.
When you are in law school, the only person who's boss inside the class room is your professor. I have a mix of classmates who are the Big Bosses in their offices or organizations. I used to have classmates who are high-ranking police officials, president of their companies, and high-ranking priests.
But all these titles disappear in thin air when the real Boss arrives with class cards in tow. Now all that matters is whether or not we had thoroughly studied the reading for the session, otherwise, heads start rolling.
That's life in law school.
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