12-24-2003, 05:38 AM
1) she's an 18 year old. Now, mind you, at 17 I was working at some shitty kiddy amusement park, but I worked 50+ hours a week and didn't bitch at all that I was getting paid 5 bucks an hour to strap kids onto rusty, 50 year old rides. Meanwhile, she works like maybe 5 hours a day, filing stuff at the building department.
2) she's one of this Staten Island chicks, the hot ones who usually have some asshole for a boyfriend, wear white bubble jackets, and cock-tease every guy in sight. Now, I hardly know her, but I like to make some safe assumptions. I know she is spoiled, because she is the daughter of this builder on the island, and that guy must rake in a million for each of his projects.
3) She goes to the local college. The acceptance rate for Cooper Union, the hardest architecture, engineering school, and art school to get into, is less than 1%. The acceptance rate for my school is 63%. The acceptance rate for CSI is 100%. Basically, you do high school over again.
Now, maybe it's because my job hold major relevance to my architectural career, and maybe it's because I require the internship training that I receive from working, and maybe it's because I love everything that I do, from laying out a new building all the way down to being made to ensure that my handwriting is 3/16 of an inch, evenlly spaced, and legible. I still hold the view that any job that anyone has, 1) you never complain, 2) you never ever criticize, 3) you perform you job to the best of your human abilities. She does neither, and this totally is making me lose interest in finding out what she looks like naked on my bed begging for my penis to be inserted into one of her orifices.
2) she's one of this Staten Island chicks, the hot ones who usually have some asshole for a boyfriend, wear white bubble jackets, and cock-tease every guy in sight. Now, I hardly know her, but I like to make some safe assumptions. I know she is spoiled, because she is the daughter of this builder on the island, and that guy must rake in a million for each of his projects.
3) She goes to the local college. The acceptance rate for Cooper Union, the hardest architecture, engineering school, and art school to get into, is less than 1%. The acceptance rate for my school is 63%. The acceptance rate for CSI is 100%. Basically, you do high school over again.
Now, maybe it's because my job hold major relevance to my architectural career, and maybe it's because I require the internship training that I receive from working, and maybe it's because I love everything that I do, from laying out a new building all the way down to being made to ensure that my handwriting is 3/16 of an inch, evenlly spaced, and legible. I still hold the view that any job that anyone has, 1) you never complain, 2) you never ever criticize, 3) you perform you job to the best of your human abilities. She does neither, and this totally is making me lose interest in finding out what she looks like naked on my bed begging for my penis to be inserted into one of her orifices.