** I know I should get a blog...but I like posting my goings on here
So I dropped off my moot court brief for binding at Kinko's this morning. I left my phone number on the order sheet as required. When I picked it up this afternoon, I was looking bummy in my sweats. A young (attractive) black guy began to ring me up. The following conversation ensued...
Kinko's Guy: Can I take you out tonight?
Me: Umm, how much do I owe?
KG: I'll give you the discount...so $8.
KG: So, can I take you out? Actually, where do you work?
Me: I don't work, I'm a full-time student.
KG: Oh, nevermind then, I don't date women that don't have jobs.
I laughed and left. I wanted to put him on blast about working at KINKO's!
Later on in the day my phone rings...
KG: Hi...I think we got of to the wrong start, I'd like to get to know you.
Me: Whoa, is this the guy from Kinko’s? Did you get my number from the order form?
KG: Yes…I thought we kinda had something. Can I ask you something? Some people came in with projects similar to yours and they said they were in law school. Are you in law school, too?
KG: Well, let me tell you about myself b/c I'd like to get to know you.
Me: Actually...I'm pretty busy right now.
Men are getting on my nerves! HELP!