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In my last entry, I said I'd post my thoughts on Org. XIII. But I still can't figure out my thoughts on that, sorry.
Have I told you about the creepy pedophile that comes into McDonald's and has a crush on me?
Well, he seemed forty-ish and, like with all customers, I was polite and friendly to him. I'd say "hello" and he'd say "How're you doing, sweetie?" (Sometimes it was "Honey") It didn't seem too creepy, so I just answered him, "Fine, how are you? Blah, blah, blah."
One day, after taking his order, he pulled one of my managers aside. I couldn't hear or see them, so I let it be. But then my manager, when they were done, came up to me and asked if he'd done or said anything creepy. I told her that he calls me honey and sweetie. She whispers to me that he told her, "I think I like that girl that waited on me." Then he asked if I was "available" or if I was dating anyone. She told him that yes, I was dating someone.
Then he asked if she, herself, was available. She told him that she was married with kids.
Now everytime he comes in I get the creeps. I'm still polite and friendly, just a little more aware.
My next semester classes are
Geometry (T_T)
Sociology (woot?)
English III (I made it!)
Choir/Study hall (same old, same old.)
Aaaand my stomach is rumbling, that's my cue to leave.
EDIT: HAHAHA! That's why I'm never working in a fast food place. That was from one of my earlier entries. I sure showed myself, huh?