((*THIS JOURNAL IS BEST VIEWED AT A LARGER SCREEN RATIO*))You know what?
Not to mention that
So, in any case 
Because here we go...To reiterate what's in my most recent submission, yes, I am alive. I've just been a bit busy to respond... <.<;;; Sorry guys. I do love you, and I'm getting to them, I swear!
ANYWAY... something really odd happened today. Well, more like creepy. So, there's this new guy who works for the company next to us at the shop that my dad works for, and they walk through ours a lot since the loading docks are on our side. Anyway, generally when people walk by and I happen to look up and make eye contact, I smile and nod and give a friendly greeting. I mean, they're not bad people, and a lot of them I've known for years and they're nice.
So this new guy I saw for the first time yesterday. He seemed nice enough, and is maybe... oh, I don't know.. between the 25-30 age range. Well, yesterday I accidentally bumped into him coming around the corner, said excuse me rather sheepishly since it was embarrassing, smiled and went on my way. Today I saw him, and, again, smiled, nodded, made a small greeting, and went back along my way. Later, when I am working, he goes out of his way to get to me and introduces himself. This is not odd to me, many newer people have done it before. Being the friendly person I try to be, I calmly introduce myself, and smile yet again. I do that a lot, apparently. Shortly after, he asks me something that kind of bothers me:
"Do you have a number?"
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My response: "Yes I do, but I have a boyfriend"
Now, to all of you boys out there, if a girl said that to you, wouldn't you kind of give up? Get the idea that I'm not interested? I mean, I do have a boyfriend, and he and I are very happy, and much in love, thank you very much, so its not like I was lying, right? He kindly said "Okay, have a nice day" and walked away.
A few hours later, he came buy again, and just flat out asks, "So have you and your boyfriend been together long?" and so I told him, "A few months now." The man continues his persistence for my number, and I kindly ask him if he's seen my father today since I wanted to talk to him. Now that was a bit of a lie, but I was trying to get him to stop talking to me, figuring my father being one of his bosses might help.
Apparently, this guy doesn't get it.
If he asks me tomorrow, I'm flat out telling him I'm not interested, and if he asks me again, I'm going to scream. Ergh... I can only be nice for so long before I get violent...
That's all for now, Later Taters :3
And as always....
Have a nice day :3


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Find a nice, big, frozen fish at Wal*Mart or some other place that sells fish...and hit him with it a few times. Make sure they're nice face/head shots--just so he gets it.
If this doesn't work, those nice industrial staple guns work friggin' wonders and can shoot staples pretty far...I mean, I can sit on my front steps (at my old house) and shoot staples into the road. So, these things shoot staples like nobody's business. D<
Now, if this doesn't work, try backing over him with a big truck...or calling the cops.
Nothing says, "Get the hell away from me." like a sexual harassment charge. :3
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Ignorant people are the reason's I have no faith in human society... <.<;;;;
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He cut me off. He tried to speak over me and insult my best friend. I cut him off.
"NOW! You Will Get Your Belongings, And Get The Hell Outta Here. You are not allowed to stand on the porch, please go to the mailbox, near the street and wait for your ride, you ass." Crosses arms and waits while he goes to get his belongs and he brought over and head out to the mailbox looking like some animal was going to kill him.
He ended up leaving some things in my house which I now treat as throphies, a box-cutter and a necklace which both were soaked in alcohol and now the necklace is worn and and the boxcutter gets used. Everytime I use them I remember his fat disgusting ass looking terrifed and running for the mailbox.
"Oh and feel free to play in the street!" lol. That was the last thing I said to him.
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Ah, I see an oppoetunity for my blades to feast upon the sweet taste of man-flesh...mwahahahahahaha!
No, seriously, are you getting a "Disturbia" feeling here, or is he just thick?
Don't worry, I wont let nothin' happen to ya Angel!
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Believe in yourself, and in Kung Fu.
Plus, at work, I'm the boss's daughter, so that usually works for me, but this guy isn't getting it. It's rather pathetic.
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