damn craddle robber
oH EWWWW! DOUBLE EW! I just came back from the laundromat....WHY THE HELL, THE MAN WHO WORKS THERE, WHO LOOKS LIKE HE'S IN HIS LATE 50's...TRIED TO HIT ON ME?!?!?!?!?!? EWWWWWWWWW. I'm there or whatever, minding my own business and he comes up to me and was like "remind me to give you some candy even though you past that age." So I'm there like.."erm, ooOoOK. ::insert scared laugh here::" So I left and went to the chinese resturant to buy me some chicken and when i came back, why the man came up to me with a little pumpkin bucket full of candy and told me to take some. So, I took like 4. Then he goes "My number is in there too, take the number and call me here when you leave." WHAT THE FUCK! This man looks like a freaking craddle robber..EWWWWWW! FUCK! And I call stephen to tell him and he's laughing at me. I knew that man was like a pervert the minute he started working there. I know he always looking at my ass..blech! Now my headache is getting worse. I'm leaving. I gotta go study for my Psychology mid-term tomorrow.
NIGHTY NITE LADIES AND GENTS, AND H A P P Y H A L L O W E E N ! ! ! ! ! !
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