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Nov 11, 2006 02:22

WOW. Did I mention that I love Scott? I do... he's sweet. Very sweet--socially awkward. It's brilliant. He came into the center early. And talkative. I hung out with him basically non-stop for four hours... of course there was the teen game time--but basically it was total Kim and Scott doing the social thing. I LOVE TALKING TO HIM. He could easily become my best friend--easily--and I'd love for him to well of course be more than a best friend. I got the video cards installed for him. Which made him happy. I expect him, on work days, to be at the front counter at 6:20 pm, sometimes it's earlier--most of the time--6:20pm. Dude arrived at 5:50--good thing I'd just put on my make-up!!!! So I acosted him and told him he was early--I guess he was there to try the cards. CLEARLY he had psycic visions because I said I HOPED that it could be tested and that a card would be in. So I followed him in watched him load software, stared off into space a bit--we chatted every once in a while--it was quiet. Then Daniel came--racing across the room screaming "Mr. Scott Mr. Scott. MR.SCOTTTTTT and he abrubtly saw me--and much quieter said--"Hi Miss Kim." Scott teased me A LOT tonight. He hasn't been doing that as much lately.

Annie came in and asked what we wanted to eat--or if we were going to eat. Scott NEVER eats with us--ever, ever, ever. And he was like--yes I will--and I had to bring him a menu--where he told me what he wanted--and then said "wait oh here," pulled out his wallet and handed me a twenty and was like and this should cover whatever you want as well..." SEXY.
He also told me that he knew that it was a first step in a long road to repay--me for which I nodded A LOT--and he told me that he just had two words to say to me-- I was all for thank you but the words were "trash juice." I laughed so hard. OHHH Scott.

I got teased a bit by staff--but TOO bad. I don't get to see Scott outside of work very often. He's too fun. I asked him at least 4 more times to come to the party (after work) but no--cow nipple--the humor paper--had to come first. I told him--play boy bunnies... and he said--Humor. My type of man. He still didn't go with me. And he was snarky--just absolutely snarky about the whole deal. He said "well, Kim, I wasn't the one that let myself be convinced to do something I didn't want to do." PUNK! I say it's war!!!!
Hahaha yeah right... Ok well must sleep.
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