Talking Statues
Home sweet home.
Friday night = the diner. Of course. Got to see my men. Or, some of them. No Cristina. :( She got home today though. :)
Saturday night = babysitting, Tom's, diner. All the men were there except Joesph. Once again no Cristina. :( We were looking at old pictures. Then we watched Rocky IV. I fell asleep apparently at the best part of the movie.
Sunday night = TJMAXX. I got a 50 cent raise. lol *cries. And of course... Carl noticed I was there. Sigh. I strongly dislake that man. Here is what happened:
They had me working in the back room and he just happened to be there putting furniture in the display window. So he takes this statue and goes to me, "This statue has been talking to me." Now, I do not encourage him. I usually ignore him or give him simple answers. So I go, "Ok." He waits. Then continues with, "He told me Michele's a very pretty girl. I told him to stop thinking such bad thoughts." Silence. Then I went, "I see." He walked away, head down, defeated. Just gross. Gross, gross gross. Later on that night we went to the diner. It was me, Alex, Tom, Joe, Dance, Matt and Chris. What a night. Let me tell you, I do not like to talk about my sex life in public like certain gentlemen do. Some of those comments though.. fucking outrageous. lolol.
Monday = Cristina is home! And now I am off to work. From 5-12. YAY.
Friday night = the diner. Of course. Got to see my men. Or, some of them. No Cristina. :( She got home today though. :)
Saturday night = babysitting, Tom's, diner. All the men were there except Joesph. Once again no Cristina. :( We were looking at old pictures. Then we watched Rocky IV. I fell asleep apparently at the best part of the movie.
Sunday night = TJMAXX. I got a 50 cent raise. lol *cries. And of course... Carl noticed I was there. Sigh. I strongly dislake that man. Here is what happened:
They had me working in the back room and he just happened to be there putting furniture in the display window. So he takes this statue and goes to me, "This statue has been talking to me." Now, I do not encourage him. I usually ignore him or give him simple answers. So I go, "Ok." He waits. Then continues with, "He told me Michele's a very pretty girl. I told him to stop thinking such bad thoughts." Silence. Then I went, "I see." He walked away, head down, defeated. Just gross. Gross, gross gross. Later on that night we went to the diner. It was me, Alex, Tom, Joe, Dance, Matt and Chris. What a night. Let me tell you, I do not like to talk about my sex life in public like certain gentlemen do. Some of those comments though.. fucking outrageous. lolol.
Monday = Cristina is home! And now I am off to work. From 5-12. YAY.