God damn immigrants that can't speak the language of the inhabitants. I really can's say much about this though, because I'm not bilingual, and not really trying to be either. But god damn it, I am an arrogant American, and I deserve to have everyone speak MY language, because english is the best, and everything else is inferrior.
The Vietnamese lady at Great Clips (yes, I am a cheapass) barely spoke any english, and it must have been her first day on the job because the other lady there had to show her how to use the cash register. Do you have any idea how nerve racking it is to have your haircut by someone who doesn't speak the same language? This woman was waving sharp things around my head and saying thigns like, "you want razor cut?! yeah?!" I think half of the words were in some asain language though.
So my 'neat' haircut for job hunting got fucked over by a foreigner. Oh well, another summer of unemployment...