you suck fuckin' tits!

dear blog.
there is something i haven't told you about, and maybe i should have used this as my way of keeping track of which days i've felt uncomfortable or confused...
either way, my manager cant seem to get it through his thick skull that i am simply a friendly person.
a few weeks back he sent me a poem

"somewhere there is someone dreams of your smile

finds in your presence life is worthwhile

when you are lonely

remember it's true

somebody somewhere

is thinking of you :)"

now i've always been more friendly and a bit nervous around any manager i've ever had.

so i don't know if he misunderstood my being friendly, or what.

either way.

i thought i had dealt with that quite well.

we even talked in person about it a bit.

i explained to him that i think he is a great manager and a great friend.

i then managed to get him to explain that he is married

he has a little girl

and yet he is here in canada

flirting with and dating other women.

he has four different facebook accounts, so he can keep his women separate from each other.
and admitted to me that he was dating two girls and they found out and OBVIOUSLY werent happy with him.

and yet.
even after we've talked about all this.

he /still/
makes the odd comment.

that makes me believe that he is convinced he can make me think differently.
make me, interested in him.


veer- "goodnight jen sweet dreams"
moi- "goodnight veer, and dream sweet :p"
veer- "miss you jen."

.........

veer- "dont take it wrong just kidding ok :)"



terrible english he have.
yesss.

i think i'm just gonna start talking to him like the person that he is.

a playah.
and i'm slightly mean to playahs.

but mostly i just think i'm funny.