I hate work

It's Saturday. Something about today that makes it feel like it's Monday.

I feel bleah.

Managed to wake myself up at 1 P.M after an interrupted sleep. I just feel so annoyed this whole week. I feel like my bubble has been burst by an unwanted person. I don't know how Hollywood stars can handle having stalkers everyday.

I feel uncomfortable at my work place-a place dominated by mostly men. There are only 4 women there. And they stare.

I feel dirty. I feel dirty because I don't know what's running through their minds.

Worst yet, when this one particular guy made unnecessary gestures. Like followed me wherever I go, watch my every mood (like when I put eye drop b/c my contacts are drying out...and he stupidly said, "are you crying?" No dummo!!!!).....

and made stupid comments like, "We should go to Cancun, Mexico. I'll pay your plane ticket."
OK.. First of all, I can afford to buy a plane ticket myself. Why would I want this dude who I only know for 2 days to buy me one? Second of all, I am happily taken, thank you very much.

I don't get it. I tried every way to send the message that I am annoyed and would like to be left alone. I ignore him, I walk away. I even said the term" MY BOYFRIEND" over and over, like in every sentence...that dude doesn't quite get it. Is it maybe he doesn't know English very well? But who is it to blame? I mean... like last Wednesday, I told my boyfriend to come in just to "flag" me you know...even THAT doesn't work. Because yesterday, that dude asked for my phone number.

I understand IF my bf is shorter than me, skinnier than me and that dude keeps on pursuing me because he doesn't feel threatened. But my bf is like 6'4" weighing 280 pounds!!! He is practically 2 or 3 times bigger than a normal guy. Is that amigo blind or something? Jeez....

Oh.. and wuz up with all of these stupid nonsense questions like:

"Do you like corn tortilla?" "Do you like soccer?" 'Do you like Pepsi?" "Do you like guacomole?" Do you like baseball?" "You know Dina Santos?"

WHADDAFUCK!!!! Go F yourself amigo!!! You're lucky you didn't get shot when you cross the Mexican border.

Damn it!!! I have to see that dude on Monday and every single day after that. Man... I'm serious. If he starts to sexually harrasing me, I'm gonna report it to the police.

I'm so stressed out now :'(