i drank one Poppers (imitation smirnoff ice) after eating my second dinner (weird eating schedule due to working late and night classes) and now i am tipsy. tipsy enough i am genuinely worried about standing up too quickly. how does this happen?
my dad forgot to pick me up tonight. after being kissed by Tarek unwillingly at work on Monday and having to get my bosses to tell him to stop it…i was genuinely fearful of the Arab men on the corner…that is a horrible thing to admit to, but the truth. I had never really been afraid of a nationality before. Damn him. why would someone kiss a girl on the neck at the office? what is wrong with this guy? when did this become appropriate? why did i not kick him in the balls when he first kissed me on the cheek instead of standing there like a deer in headlights? i should not be so flirty…not that i ever was with Tarek. other than calling him Habibi as everyone else does…how was i supposed to know it meant lover…?
i can’t believe it is Peter being reprimanded for sexual harassment…this is ridiculous. i am going to enjoy talking to administration tomorrow. i just might quit. who knows?