| Saturday, February 2, 2002 2:33pm | ||||||
| Weird things really do happen to me. So I was all ready to go to work yesterday at 5:30. I was just about to walk out the door when my phone rang and it was Randy calling. I told him I was going off to work and he sounded all upset becuse he was planning on leaving somewhat early tomorrow (today). So I decided I would try to get someone to take my shift at the last minute. I called everyone who wasn't working (by the way, Michael Shwartz's father sounds exactly like Michael Shwartz) and no one could take my shift. So I asked Dexter (who works every weekday afternoon) if he would take my shift. He asked why and I told him that my boyfriend was in town and he would only be here for tonight (last night). I told him I would take his shift next friday and I would make him cookies and he said, i'm not kidding, "how about instead of taking my shift friday you let me take you out on a date." Um. I was like, :"my BOYFRIEND" is coming. I decided that no matter what, Dexter was going to take my shift, but that doesnt' mean I have to go out on a date. And it's not a personal thing, I just don't date. So Dexter took my shift and I got to hang out with Randy all night. Yay. Isn't that weird though? I don't want to go on a date with Dexter, even though he is nice and cute and interesting and whatever else good things he is I simply don't go on dates with people. Okay so we'll see. I had more for you but that whole situation last night sort of drained me of anything interesting and just left me wondering if i'm starting a weird period in my life. Full of "m" floors and cathy raking banana peels and getting people to take my shift in exchange for a "date." I guess I'll just have to find out. Oh, and whoever sent me a "secret admirer" e-card: that's not cute, it's just annoying. And I know it's one of you people who read this. I still love you I just dont' like things like that. |
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