Thursday, April 29, 2004 :::
 

I see him twice a week on the metro. I swear he is eye level with me. He also gets off at the same stop. I have no idea what his name is because I never care to remember. He always has a bewildered look on his face as he tries to figure out where he knows me from or if he has tried to talk to me before.
Everytime he wants to shit chat with me despite the fact that I might be reading the paper or lip synching with my head phones on. He is always telling me that he is new to the area from Miami and he would like to get to know me better. I wondered how he can be new to the area for six months. He always has a bewildered look on his face as he tries to figure out where he knows me from or if he has tried to talk to me before. He ask for my number each and everytime. Simply put he is short, unattractive, and looks older than I like them. Something about him is also very fagaycious. I try to be polite to people because you never know who will spazz on you.
So next time I see him I'm going to say 'Sir, you know you see me often but I never give you my number because I don't want to give it to you. I don't find you attractive so must we play this game?'"

::: posted by Unknown at 4/29/2004

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