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My house has officially turned into creepy zone. Actually, my whole fucking brain has seemed to turn that way. Ever since Wednesday morning, things have just been really fucking weird. First, the whole whistling thing in my closet, even though there was no one there, and I didn't whistle. Then, the fact that I kept seeing a man looking at me when I had the house door open, though no one was there. Then tonight at work, I saw this lady sitting down on the couch, and she crossed her legs. When I went in the breakfast bar to get a cup of tea, I saw this person standing by the door. Sometimes, I feel like I'm going completely nuts but then I realize that I'm already nuts. Figures.
I seem to kind of be creeping this security guard out. I'm walking around with my pants rolled up, my toe frog socks and blasting music. He's looking at me weird. Psht, like he's not. Plus, I keep spacing out a lot, so often, he sees me just staring into space. I'm finding it to be kind of amusing.
The postings on CL are amusing the hell out of me. Except some of these people are actually really hot. Go friggin figure.
Anyway, I didn't call him last night. I'm still rather mad at the shit he did the other day. But I'll probably call him tonight -- I have to find out if he's coming for Halloween or not so I can ask for the weekend off. I pretty much told him to grow some balls and not ask for the days off but just say he's not going on those days. I mean seriously, he's always being called on to work and shit, I'm sure he can miss a couple of days.
This entry is way too long.
I seem to kind of be creeping this security guard out. I'm walking around with my pants rolled up, my toe frog socks and blasting music. He's looking at me weird. Psht, like he's not. Plus, I keep spacing out a lot, so often, he sees me just staring into space. I'm finding it to be kind of amusing.
The postings on CL are amusing the hell out of me. Except some of these people are actually really hot. Go friggin figure.
Anyway, I didn't call him last night. I'm still rather mad at the shit he did the other day. But I'll probably call him tonight -- I have to find out if he's coming for Halloween or not so I can ask for the weekend off. I pretty much told him to grow some balls and not ask for the days off but just say he's not going on those days. I mean seriously, he's always being called on to work and shit, I'm sure he can miss a couple of days.
This entry is way too long.