don't ya hate it when that happens?
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
work venting- Creepy Guyville (CGV)
there's this one guy who recently moved into my closed area who i sort of sensed was looking at me in such a way that made me a teensy bit uncomfortable. i'm sure he's a nice guy but...((shudder)) so yeah, life goes on.one day there's a package of mint hershey's kisses on my seat. i groan internally. please be from someone safe, please be from someone safe. He sticks his head over his cube wall. I find out it's from him. For my millenium falcon candy hideaway he says. Then yesterday he gets some R2D2 toy and keeps pushing it's button various times throughout the day to make R2D2 noises. I feel like he's hunting and he's got an arlene-call... hoping for me to come over and ask about the toy...
annoyed that he's doing that, and even more annoyed that i'm jumping to conclusions without giving him the benefit of the doubt i just sit there.
this morning he comes over announcing, "I want candy" I say hello and turn my back to prevent further interaction. "Doo-doo-doo-doo..." I ignore the arlene-call and force him to actually say something to make me notice his new toy. As he leaves with his wave of goodbye, my temporary cubemate snickers and points and raises his brows with a chuckle, "something going on b/t you and that guy?"
arghhhhhhhhhh
1 Comments:
Beep-Beep-Beep. [translation: Arlene I love you!]
No, really though, I feel for you. I hope you find a nice, yet un-ignorable way to tell this guy you're not interested.
