Hm...what does that mean!??????
I ventured to find out by asking my other co-workers. One co-worker said: "What's wierd!? What's normal!? Haha, no Jovi. It's just that you're not a follower and that's cool."
Cool. I like that answer.
Then I asked another co-worker who said: "You're not wierd. You're just...a foreigner. You're not from LA. You can really tell who's from LA and who's not." She commenced naming some other co-workers who were quite quirky, and who also happened to be from out of town. I wasn't sure how to take that I was placed in the quirky catagory. I wasn't sure I liked the other people she named...
Another co-worker I asked said, "Nah, you're cool." But, I barely knew that co-worker, and my friend who originally called me weird reminded me of that. I guess his opinion is moot.
Apperently, my wierdness is well known at my place of work. I belong in the weirdo category...whatever the hell that means.
My theory is this: People from LA are typically a bunch of robotic followers. Like, the Borg. They can be loveable, don't get me wrong, just don't hum to a tune in a puppy-whimper sounding voice unless you're ready for someone to question your whereabouts.
The end.
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