So, men are weird. In October, I worked as a supervisor for about a month or so before getting the job I have now, and because I felt bad for not being able to give them my full two-weeks notice, I came back over the Christmas holidays to help. There is an auditor who works there who is 50 years old, with teenagers who I never really had a conversation with, and now I'm getting texts from him saying 'it was so nice to see you, I can't explain the feeling I had when I saw you, you like yummy (gross gross gross), and the latest one said 'I want you to know that you have been on my mind, I think there is something wrong with my mind, I can't get you off of it since I saw you, please tell me when you are in Niagara so I can take you for dinner'.
It's like... where in the world do some people get off thinking it's okay to talk to someone who is little more than a stranger like this? Not to mention someone half your age!
Creep.
It's like... where in the world do some people get off thinking it's okay to talk to someone who is little more than a stranger like this? Not to mention someone half your age!
Creep.