Feb 18, 2009 12:57
I just have to rant a bit. My supervisor gets me so frustrated sometimes. The other day (it was beautiful out and i was so happy) there was a man wearing flip flops and i commented to him how nice it was out.
Today, i was outside smoking a butt and I see him again. We begin to chat about life in general (due to a comment by me saying that of course i'm still smiling i'm on this side of the dirt) and how money doesn't mean happiness. It was a beautiful conversation with another soul who feels optimistic like i do.
I come inside and she asks me who that man was. i tell her just a nice guy i was talking to. she then tells me that she was scared! that she thought he was going to kill me!!
yeah, he had long hair, yeah he's got a big beard with two dreads hanging down, yeah, even though it's cold today he's still wearing those flip flops. But why couldn't he just be a nice guy talking to me?
I just hate it when people make judgments on other people without even knowing them. She even had the nerve to say "I don't think he works." How the hell do you know? And what difference does it make? It's not like i was trying to get a date with him! We were just talking about life!
grrr... just had to vent.