You know that feeling you had when you were a kid and you didn't want to invite someone along somewhere? Not because they were mean or smelly but just because t hey seemed "odd"?
Well, I'm here to tell you that never goes away. I'm a full grown 'adult' and I experienced it just today. We're all trying to figure out where to go for our last little holiday lunch before we're all on vacation for the holiday and we happen to have a few new extraneous employees that have moved into our offices. We ended up inviting the new wire transfer girl but sort of agreed that the float teller that is in and out of the office shouldn't be invited because "well you never know when she'll be in" and "she probably won't even be here thursday, she'll probably be at a branch" and "she does seem a little unusual doesn't she?". I don't quite know how I feel about this. We didn't even HAVE to invite the new wire transfer girl but she seems nice and we like her already. I just think life is difficult for odd people. I always thought of myself as a weird person but I don't think I'm socially odd, I'm just fucking weird. There's a big difference I have discovered.
Huh.
P.S. Does anyone know what happened to Frankie? Everytime I go to her blog (I would link here but trust me you don't want to click) I get some crazy spam site.
Tuesday, December 19, 2006
We're all 14 deep down inside
Thrown down by HST at 1:58 PM
Ways to describe this drivel: odd people
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3 comments:
Not odd, but weird. I can do relate to that.
Frankie's still around. She moved, twice. She's now semi-pro over at starkeddc.com.
VIVA los Weirdos, I say! Actually the older I get it appears to me that everyone is odd and weird. It's the nature of being human.
totally gotcha on that one...
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