Post by Kirei on Dec 9, 2006 16:01:15 GMT -5
We've all ran into them. They could be anywhere and at any place... FREAKS! Some people are just weird.
What is one of your favorite stories about 'em?
This happened to me today:
I am helping my grandma who works at carefree living (a place for elders) and I am selling lottery tickets for the Christmas party they were having today.
So I am doing my best to respect anyone who buys some tickets, young or old.. and this one guy comes up to buy tickets...
"I got my money to buy some tickets now"
(he was going to buy some before but didn't have his money with him)
Me: "Ok. $5 for 10 tickets, and singles are $1."
Him: "Ok. Cutie Pie"
((WTF?!? DID HE JUST CALL ME CUTIE PIE?!?))
Me: "er, yea, here you go *hands him tickets, takes money*; you can fill them out anywhere just bring the pen back"
(could he leave me alone? NO!)
Him: "What are the prizes?"
Me: "Whatever is on the table over there; *motions to table*"
Him: "... do you come with any of them?"
(OMFG; THIS GUY IS CREEPING ME OUT)
Me: *ignores last comment**he sits down and starts filling the tickets out*
And then he kept looking up at me every once in a while so I just went into a doorway that was right next to the table so I was half hidden, and still gaurding the money envolope. There was more the the conversation that I can't remember where he called me "Cutie Pie" (I shiver whenever I think of him calling me that) some more times, and I corrected him with my actual name every time he said it.
Later I learned him name was Paul.. so now he is etched in my memory as "pervert paul" and don't ever want to talk to him agian. He friggin freaked me out! (and for those of you who don't know me that well, it is a bit much for me to even type OMFG, WTF, etc; he creeped me out!)
...and so ends just one of my stories..
What is one of your favorite stories about 'em?
This happened to me today:
I am helping my grandma who works at carefree living (a place for elders) and I am selling lottery tickets for the Christmas party they were having today.
So I am doing my best to respect anyone who buys some tickets, young or old.. and this one guy comes up to buy tickets...
"I got my money to buy some tickets now"
(he was going to buy some before but didn't have his money with him)
Me: "Ok. $5 for 10 tickets, and singles are $1."
Him: "Ok. Cutie Pie"
((WTF?!? DID HE JUST CALL ME CUTIE PIE?!?))
Me: "er, yea, here you go *hands him tickets, takes money*; you can fill them out anywhere just bring the pen back"
(could he leave me alone? NO!)
Him: "What are the prizes?"
Me: "Whatever is on the table over there; *motions to table*"
Him: "... do you come with any of them?"
(OMFG; THIS GUY IS CREEPING ME OUT)
Me: *ignores last comment**he sits down and starts filling the tickets out*
And then he kept looking up at me every once in a while so I just went into a doorway that was right next to the table so I was half hidden, and still gaurding the money envolope. There was more the the conversation that I can't remember where he called me "Cutie Pie" (I shiver whenever I think of him calling me that) some more times, and I corrected him with my actual name every time he said it.
Later I learned him name was Paul.. so now he is etched in my memory as "pervert paul" and don't ever want to talk to him agian. He friggin freaked me out! (and for those of you who don't know me that well, it is a bit much for me to even type OMFG, WTF, etc; he creeped me out!)
...and so ends just one of my stories..