Why must I look like a nice person to talk to?
Today I went to Pollo Tropical. It was my first time there. I ordered and was waiting for my food. Meanwhile a busser makes his way over to me and amid sweeping up plates says, “I feel like a slave.” I laugh and commiserate with him, thinking it was only going to last mere seconds until he had to drop off the plates. He leaves and comes back to me to say, “look at the chick in the white, I want to fuck her.” I get confused because the only female dressed in white was this overweight elderly woman. He then tells me to look behind me. Attractive girl, yes, but I had no idea why he came up to me of all people. He then goes on to say, “you don’t even know all the nasty shit i’d do to her.” To top it off, he goes next to his co-worker taking orders and mouths to me, “i’d fuck her too!”
Later on at work a maintenance man comes to fix our alarm system. He arrived at 530PM. I figured he’d be out in at most a half hour. He finished his job in 15 minutes. For some reason he was there for an hour and a half talking to me about bullshit. I was being nice, trying to have a conversation with him so I wasn’t rude. After a while I couldn’t stand it anymore. A co-worker sat next to me and saw I was in misery. I go to write her a note and when i’m passing it, he decides to be nosey and reads it. The note (STFU) was about him and he gets pissed and leaves. I felt like an ass but I was at work trying to do work stuff. During the 1.5 hours I tried to end the conversation professionally but he just kept going on. I hope he doesn’t report me to my boss.
