what women want

i want to watch devil wears prada. i've just finished my 1-month internship at a pr agency, and while i've generally been very well treated, there has been the occasional run-in with one of the bosses, with dialogue of the following kind:

boss: so why is the font still this size? did i not tell you to change the font?
me: yes
boss: so tell me, why is it still like this?
(and so on and so forth)

i just let negative comments slide over my head. the way i see it, if i haven't actually screwed up big time, what's the point of letting hoo-haa criticism and scolding ruin my day?

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the inevitability of choice