May 13, 2006 23:45
None of the people in the dish room at work speak English. They are mostly from Brazil; but they come from all over the world. Most of them are sort of gross, but friendly, and eager to please. One has a horrible skin disease covering his entire body that makes it look like he has giant welts on his skin...I've been meaning to google it to see what exactly is wrong with him. There is one young fellow who is almost attractive, in his own way. He speaks no English, and I'm not entirely positive but I think his name is "Mimoso" (isn't that a kind of alcoholic beverage?). He often stares at me and does nice things to help me, like he holds doors open for me and other things. One day he got a translator and asked if I had a boyfriend, because he thinks I'm cute and would like to go on a date with me. But anyway, most of you already know this.
I'm writing because, tonight, (and I totally didn't mean to do this) I winked at him!! I don't even know where it came from, it just sort of happened. I don't know if he saw it because we were separated by the dish line and I ran away quickly immediately after my eye did that, so I'm hoping he didn't see because I'm embarassed about it.
Now I'm exhausted and must go to bed. Work was OK tonight, quite eventful. Emily and Dustin came to visit me and it absolutely made my night. (P.S. they're the first and only friends of mine to come see me).
Goodnight!