Lucas is stinky. His teeth are bucked. His hairstyle is wrong. His clothes is wrong. But he’s a VERY smart Asian kid. Everyone in his team relies on him to pull reports via spreadsheets. Vinnie agreed how that guy is too much in a hurry.
Yesterday, he walked me over to the desk of Ross, a bald-headed, Asian Indian guy without concern in the world. For all we know, he didn’t grant access and had to call Colorado. I didn’t care as long it’s less work for me. I learned to hate lazy people, seriously. Where I used to work, turn around time was within one day.
Then Lucas walked and talked with an obvious slurping sound. He kept swerving into me, almost as if lacks coordination. I used the whole length of notebook as a shield. But his stupid right hand kept knocking into the binder rings. I used my left middle finger to hold the binder, knowing a tall Asian Indian guy saw I was flicking off the idiot.
For the past two days, he kept telling us old timers to use our common sense. He lacks social grace. I should have the nerve to tell him take a shower and go to the groomers. Why are intelligent people so uncombly?
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