San Diego Girls

The girls at my job drive up the fucking wall! They, like all other girls I've met in S.D., seem like they're trying to prove the stereotypes about air-headed southern californians. They all talk in falsetto over each other so that one listening to their conversation (if you can call it that) has no clue what was just said. And then they all laugh and jump right back into the babble where only the words "shoes", "boyfriend", and "mall" are discernible! It seems that they depart with more knowledge about each other, too! One of them once asked me how
San Diego is a unique city, and after quickly weighing the various alternatives, I said, "ummm the surfing culture". Ha.

God, save me from these morons.

On the other hand, I have a beautiful view of mission trails park from my office.




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