pyrate

Well I just got a new job. Not exactly what I was looking for, but it will work for now. While I was waiting for my interveiw in the loby there was another guy in there. I myself don't like to talk to people I don't know before an interveiw, this guy didn't feel the same way. He started talking, and out came the most feminine voice I have heard in a long time. He was complementing me on my hair, and my shirt (my sunday go ta meet'en clothes). It was kinda creepy. Not so much because there was a guy hitting on me, but this guy was gross. Greasey hair, jacked up grill, a wrinkled t-shirt, and wind breaker pants with boots. He sounded like the gayest guy I have ever heard, but he sure as hell didn't dress like it. He went out of his way to say that he felt bad, not being in better clothes for his interview, but it was short notice. Jeez, how much energy, and time does it take to find a non wrinkled shirt, and pants with a belt,...how big of a hurry could you be in. I wouldn't have went to White Castles at 4am dressed like he was. MMMMMmmmmmm White Castles.