veronicathingy

you rude, rude guy.

I got kind of harassed by an unknown dude at work today. STORY TIME:

I’m busy putting out some stock when this guy comes over, looks at my stomach…looks up at me…and says (in broken english, but there’s NO doubt this is what he said):

“Better not eat so much”

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what did he just say? My mind couldn’t comprehend it.

Now, hours later, I’ve got plenty of ideas of what I should’ve said back to him but then and there I just gave him a real hard “are-you-the-stupidest person-I’ve-met-today-Yes-you-are”-glare. You know..that glaaare. Non-mistakable, if you get that glare, you know you’re not that persons’ favorite person.

And I glared…and I glared… And he smiled like he’s making easy conversation. And he kept smiling like he had made a remark about the weather.

double-u-tee-eff, mate. Then he asked about where some product was, and I showed him in the right direction and glad to see him gone.

When he was paying, I said goodbye, and he said “see you next time I come here”

I answered “I hope not” …but he didn’t seem to take any notice of that. Maybe because I said it low enough to not get in trouble. Heh.

WILL HE COME BACK? WILL HE BE AS WEIRD? WILL I MANAGE TO KEEP MY CALM? (I do love my job, you know…)

The end of story time.