newwavesoldier

OK, today goes a little something like this...

woke up, went to English for 3 hours...die...
went to work for a few more hours...again...

true story: the girl at the T-shirt stand (aka Lindsey)

About 2 weeks ago, I see her. WOW. The guys at my work and I were discussing hot girls at the mall. I mentioned her. I looked. She happened to be working right then and there. "GO TALK TO HER MIKE!!" they chant in unison..."
I make several walk arounds, to no avail because she is surrounded by those 6'9" guys with thick ass arms and baggy clothing...I hide...
45 minutes, 1 of the guys is still there...she looked bothered.
Gabe from my work walked by her and said her overheard her talking of ice cream...hmmm...
I got the balls to go over there.
"Excuse me, I have a question..." I say. She follows me around the stand (out of view of the guy)
"Is this guy bugging you? Is everything cool?" I say.
"Actually, this guy is creeping me out." she whispers.
just then he walks around the corner...
"Sorry, but this shirt only comes in a medium" she says to me. I caught on.
"Damn."
This guy says something and walks away.
She tells me she was nervous to call security.
I tell her I will handle it...

and I leave with that interesting bit for today...
STAY TUNED FOR TOMORROW!!
I will tell you what shit happens next...and also what happened between 2 weeks ago and yesterday...if you are all interested, that is.