Monday, April 10, 2006

Protect this, Sucka....

Ever notice how security guards are the freakiest people? At work we've had two new ones run through last week, and geez, where do they find these guys? Really, they aren't intimidating anyone. How can you feel protected by some old pudgy guy or a scrawny dude who looks like he's 12? The only people they're scaring are us female employees. They wait until the waiting room is completely empty and slink over to where we're at. They ask what time we're going home before trying to delve into "personal questions" like what we're doing later. And their attempts at flirting are met with uncomfortable silence. I'm more worried about protecting myself from these guys then the actual patients. Who hires these weirdos?

Enough of that, I made Trentato tonight. : ) Heehee.
Listening: Franz Ferdinand - Michael

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