Sometimes I wish I had a little James Bond-style camera affixed to my glasses so I could take a snapshot of the strange things I see over the course of a day.
Tonight at work for instance, I served a customer with pierced nails. Yeah, you heard right. PIERCED NAILS. Who pierces their fingernails? She had little gold sleeper things with charms on them coming out of her nails. Totally weird.
There was also a wedding party at the park across the road. I've never known anyone get married on a Tuesday. At 5.30pm. In a strapless pink taffeta gown with a fishtail. To a man wearing a beige linen suit and black shirt. Is it cheaper on a Tuesday? Do they have such a thing as 'Cheap Tuesday' in the wedding industry?
Anyway, both those events were total photo-worthy opportunities. But sadly, both are restricted to the photo booth in my mind. Which, upon reflection, might not be a bad thing.
In other news, the cute boy who works at one of the coffee places I go to and is always flirting, asked me all about my New Year's celebrations today. Then he proceeded to tell me he spent his New Year's celebrations with his WIFE. I could have done without knowing that fact thank you. Oh and you can stop flirting with me immediately.
Sigh.
2 comments:
T-H-R-E-E! Mannn... you're really zipping along.
And just enjoy the flirting. It's fun. Though I can imagine knowing that he's married does take the 'tension' out of it. But then, there's people like Tiger (Woods)?
I'm inspired at the moment. And I'm doing two jobs which I really don't enjoy, so I need an outlet somewhere or I'll go bonkers!
This guy's no Tiger. Not that you can tell. Who would've thunk it that Tiger was such a slut? Just goes to show you, Grandma Nell was right: "its always the quiet ones..."
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