Tonight I would like to talk about my job.
Its a big part of my life, 5 nights a week I work at Safeway. Every night in the back of my mind I wonder if something interesting will happen, maybe even something scary. Then I hope that nothing scary happens. As much as I like thriller movies. I don't like scary in real life.
Maybe I made this up in my head, but this freaked me out this week. I know I'm not the most beautiful lady or skinniest lady. So its weird...
So this guy has come in. He's been in before in my line. He has always made some comment to me like, "You have a pretty smile", or "You look like this celebrity", or this week... freaky.... , as he was tucking his shirt into his pants like 10 times, "when at time do you get off work?". I said I don't know. He was like how do you not know, then I was like 1AM. He said oh, the whole time major smiling....
freaky though.... I don't like freaky.... Maybe it wasn't anything and I'm just over thinking it...
No it wasn't good. I think I have a good instinct in people, and I just didn't feel right about him. So I have the guys from work walk me outside to my car after I'm done working. Its just scary though...
Lets just hope I don't see him again for a long time.
1 comment:
Ug, I hate freaky things like that. I am glad you have people walking you to your car after work...
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