Jumping into the professional world has been crazy, hard and weird. Although I don’t like it, I have to admit, it’s been quite funny to see the different kind of people that you can find at work. These are the ones that I’ve come across to in mine.
The one that looks like a serial killer. There hasn’t been a time where you have seen his eyes because he’s always wearing a hat that cover more than hats should. No interactions with others, just standing there as creepy as he can be, looking deeply at you.
The one that always shows more than people want to see from him, if you know what I mean. Like, is it that hard to pull your pants up? Very long hair, and every time you let your hair down, he looks at you jealous because yours is longer.
The one that’s a little crazy. Randomly singing things that don’t make any sense. Suddenly blessing every cycle he does. Pointing at things and doing weird body movements out of nowhere. And laughing like a maniac.
The one that stops you to tell you you’re cute and then never looks at you anymore, but almost on purpose.
The one that no matter how many times you have ignored, keep asking questions.
The one that always he has an opportunity, mess with your tools and stick a paper on your back. That’s cute, actually.
The one that used to eat lunch in the restrooms, never speak with anyone and when she does, her answer is either “yes” or “no”. *oh wait, that’s me* (I’m exaggerating people, although I did used to eat lunch in the restrooms hehe, but not anymore)
P.S. I’ve actually been getting so much better, I haven’t got so desperate these last few days. Today, a guy came to me asking me where I was from and those sort of questions and I answered like a normal person, not like a person who only knows how to say “yes” and “no”.
P.S.P.S. Why did that guy stopped looking at me? Hey, Did I stop being cute? I don’t know what’s wrong with me, it’s like I want someone to ask for my number or something but at the same time I don’t. I think I’m desperate, I need a friend. Yes, I’m desperate.