I had my first major spider incident with my car tonight. It was nearly 9:30pm and I was pulling into a gas station to clean my windshield because it was covered in some sort of sticky crap when I had a goddamn massive huntsman scuttle across the windshield. The fucker was bigger than my hand. After much flapping uselessly, I found a guy who would help me get the spider off of my car.
Unfortunately, it is actually ridiculously common to have huntsmans running around on your car while you are driving. Fuck you, Australia and your monster spiders.
In less creepy news, I had a guy ask me out at work tonight. Well, he had his female friend come back and ask if I was single for him. I told her I was seeing someone, it's just the easiest way to say no. Naturally it had to happen in front of Stacey who made a massive deal about it and made me feel embarrassed instead of happy that someone asked me out. I mean, on the two occasions this has occured both guys have been quite good looking and seemed life decent blokes. I just wasn't interested in them.
It seems I dazzle the guys with my nerdtastic knowledge of books. =D
Of course before my shift I almost walked into Beard Guy outside of a bag shop. I only realised it was him once he had past me. He didn't come into work though. Sigh. Why couldn't it have been him to ask me out?
I just might've said yes for once.