Tuesday, July 6, 2010

I wish it was Justin

There's an intern that comes in before me. Beebz. An awkward-looking, overly confident 22-year-old who's made nothing but bad impressions since day one. I ran into him on his way out and he was bragging about how he comes in 3 days a week (as opposed to 2).
Yeah.
Dang.
He says the news room is quiet so he can sit back and watch Star Wars. So I asked him why he'd come all the way here so that he could watch TV when he can just do that at home. He said to me "you just don't get it do you? (*this is where i cringed*) You're out of sight, out of mind. The more I'm here, the more I'm noticed." I kinda just gave him that I-don't-know-what-to-say look, as I often do when I don't know what to say. He asked about my pink headband then walked away awkwardly.

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