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One: [livejournal.com profile] skylark97, someone has beat us to cowboys and (well, here it's demons) out of place things. It looks like it might be good. What threw me is that it's written by white people ^_~ Even though it's in Japanese format. Ah, the mangalovers are finally getting their stuff published.

Two: What the hell is that fairytale where someone has to make the princess laugh? It's not a Grimms, I don't think...*goes to double check Grimms Collection O'Doom*



So. The day, despite my not wanting to wake up and a distinct lack of coffee *and* scads of the cold kind of rain that's just no fun, was actually pretty good. The boss finally realized I was doing more than my fare share of work and made the others runner help me; the mail was light and by the first run the rain had stopped.

Then I got back from my run, chatted a bit and went to deliver my packages.

Coworker A held me up in the stairwell...and proceeded to tell me that coworker X liked me. And did I like him?

I was pissed. Nevermind all my personal reasons for not liking this man (like the fact that he's TWENTY YEARS older than me). It's inappropriate. We're in the office, on the clock, and we're coworkers anyway. X never should have said anything, and especially not through a third party.

But it gets better. X didn't get A to do it. A approached X and made the suggestion. I wanted to fucking kill him (because he told me all of this, like it was perfectly fine and they were within their rights to act like goddamn highschoolers).

So I waited until they were both gone at the end of the day and spoke with my boss. I was uber paranoid I'd done something wrong, somewhere, that they both felt comfortable doing such a thing - but I know I didn't. And the boss supported me totally. He's going to talk to them both tomorrow.

I just wonder how awkward things are going to be now...

What's worse - this has happened to me before. What is wrong with me that the only men who want me are either married or jerks who need someone else to do their dirty work for them (and I mean they're jerks, not than anyone who uses a third party is a jerk).

Back to strawberry shortcake and mudslides. Jeez I don't want to go to work tomorrow.
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