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ok another new layout. i got the quote from the book "The Perks of Being a Wallflower" and i don't remember who it is by, but if i remember i will edit this when i find out.
so my friend amber calls me from work today to tell me that some creepy old guy called her department and started asking about me, saying he thought i might work in the kitchen, he wasn't sure, and he didn't know my name but said that i have long brown hair, am tall, pretty, and skinny. she called me when i was still asleep at like 11 and i just sat there for awhile thinking, "someone described me as being skinny?!" then it dawned on me that it was a creepy old man who said that. which kinda takes away from the flattery. ANYWAY he was asking when i work next and what my last name was and just a bunch of weird shit like that. of course amber didn't answer any of those questions, she just said "i can't give you that kind of information."
i am totally freaked out.
and i am never walking to my car alone again.
so my friend amber calls me from work today to tell me that some creepy old guy called her department and started asking about me, saying he thought i might work in the kitchen, he wasn't sure, and he didn't know my name but said that i have long brown hair, am tall, pretty, and skinny. she called me when i was still asleep at like 11 and i just sat there for awhile thinking, "someone described me as being skinny?!" then it dawned on me that it was a creepy old man who said that. which kinda takes away from the flattery. ANYWAY he was asking when i work next and what my last name was and just a bunch of weird shit like that. of course amber didn't answer any of those questions, she just said "i can't give you that kind of information."
i am totally freaked out.
and i am never walking to my car alone again.