Sunday

weird guys

tenn guys are so hick and backwards sometimes.
came home from work one morning, ran in and changed into my scrubs - than ran some mail out to the box to get picked up. within a few minutes a customer from work drove up into my driveway. my gut reaction was to walk into the house and lock the door.
i was pleasant enough to him, even though i was shaking inside, and sat outside talking to him. he said he had been out dove hunting and saw me on his way home.
ya, right. true - dove hunting had opened the day before. so it was plausible but it didn't feel right.
he asked if i would go to dinner that nite with him. how dare he presume that he was welcome to just pull up into my driveway. acceptable to me would of been for him to maybe stop a sec, say hey ! than head on out.
yo ! ask for a date in a proper manner. i don't tell anyone at work were i live or anything other than general stuff about myself. so how the hell did he find my house? i live to far out in the country for it to of been by chance. i used j as an excuse and told him i had a bf but that he was in colo at the moment. maybe i should be frightened but im not. go figure.