phone rings, im chillin at my comp listin to blowin trees by nappy roots. private call.
i pick up.
"hello is this ax this is ltn. morse"
yeah.
he starts saying how i entered some site and showed interest in the navy, so im like whatever and start talking to him blah blah.
he starts asking for me info, im like sure whatever. then he gets to adress. im like po box... and hes like no i mean physical adress so i can come up and visit to talk.
I was like wtf!!! so i say "oh i dont think thats necessary i had a change of plans im going to uvm next year and arent as interested"
he insists its nothing to big and its his job and he's in the area.
again i say "no thanks ive changed my mind"
and he insists again saying "oh its nothing big dont worry about it im in the area its nothing"
and then goes into this privacy shit and then he's like when have u used illegal drugs last.
im like uhhh school i guess
hes like 2 months ago.
im like 'uhh two weeks ago'(really like 2 hours ago haha)
and hes like "now what kind of drugs?"
and i start laughing cant help it, then say in my most serious voice "marijuana"
then he tells me hes gonna stop by my house monday at 6.
WTF i didnt want any of this shit he just kept on insisting and now i have a dinner date with ltn. morse.
poop