my blistas have blistas..

thats sick.

i alway have stuff to blog about after work, interesting or not im writing!
it starts like this...nobody is there to tell me what to do, im not sure if thats normal but okay. so i basically picked out outfits for every child that will ever be born..it was kind of exciting actually...some lady come up to me and asked if i knew what a moses carrier was, or something like that and i didnt. and we didnt have it anymore. but she was telling me that they just found out they were having a boy yesterday and that she should have bought it so i told her to come back thursday cause maybe we'll have it then. i dont think we will but i felt sorry for her.
then i was putting away mens clothes and there is this 40something year old black guy who looked KINDA homelesss...idk if its just me but i think a lot of people look homeless in the winter cause they wear goofy huge coats. anyways he started talking to me and it hought he was just being friendly and he was like do you like working here? blahblah we talked about american idol and he kept walking towards me (we were like 6 feet away) and im walking the opposite direction without reallythinking about it cause i thought i was moving out of his way haha. then he asksed my name and told me his..blahblah then i walked away to the athletic part andhe followed me! and he was whispering and thats when the pedofile sirens started blaring...
i swear on my life he said
"i'd really like to get to know you better..what do you think about that?"
and i started laughing pretty hard but tried to disguise it by being quiet and just smiling and i said umm i dont really think so.
then he said why not?
and i hold back all the rude comments i could say like you look homeless for starters, youre older than my dad, i obviously look young, im at work..what the smack, and that i could get a manager to make him leave for sying that but instead i looked at hiim and said " i am SEVENTEEN years old!" then he said good point and walked away....
hah idk theres something about me that old black men find attractive...but i thought it was funny. gotta love the freaks.
then some chinese lady tried having a looong converstion with me and it didnt sound anything close to english so i just nodded a lot.
im reading a book right now called you dont know me. i have just barely 100 pages left so ive already ready 240 but i think im goingto quit reading it.its sooo boring but i kept thinking maybe it would pick up, its too wordy he has to describe everything so now im searching for someone to just tel me the ending.
interesting i know.
peace out cub scouts.