3:00:00 PM - Tuesday, April 21, 2009
The "ARIES" room. Eyes non-blinking, itching hands twirling and playing around with the 2B pencil, spiky black hair, the no-nonsense tone and broken record. Dude, can I punch your arrogant face? Seriously dude, from the point you sat down my instinct was to stand up and go straight out of the door.
Him: You are one hour early.
Him: We are the BEST from Prudential...
Him: No, we don't sell insurance. We don't need to do that, that is just for salesman.
Hope your day was way better then mine.
PS: I want my spilled "Soya Bean Ice Chocolate Milk"!
s'étreignent et s'embrassent
xoxo; yourstruly