Here at Wonderland, we work with an outside company for some of our jobs.
There is always one dude with this company that's just creepy. You can ignore it because you don't see them everyday.
But every time you see him, he makes some kind of borderline sexual remark. Oh, black looks so good on you.
You're too pretty to be mad.
I pull all the honeys.
Obviously your mirror is showing you something different than what the world sees.
Insert Kanye shrug.
So, the other day I was eating in the cafeteria, because it was free and the way my checking account is set up, I can't turn down a free meal. So, Creep McGee walks in with a woman. Check that, his woman. His wife.
He shot me a look that was like, please, please don't say anything. The old me, the one who liked drama in the work place, would've have said —What do you think of my outfit?
But watching the sweat build on his five finger forehead as I sat that slowly eating my salad and carrot sticks was so much fun.
Then I went to get my drink refill and she was at the drink machine. Nice lady. I spoke to her and told her that the tea here isn't good. Go for the fruit punch. Then I went back to my table and tossed my tray.
He still hasn't said a word. I wish the wife was here everyday!
LOL Glad you don't like Drama anymore
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