Conversation with Guy at Work -
(It is the end of the night, he is standing next to me in the back rolling silverware and talking to me while I am trying to count the cash register drawer.)
Guy: (After talking for about 5 minutes straight about how the girl he was seeing did something to hurt him) So you don't talk very much
Me: I'm sorry, I'm trying to count
Guy: How old are you?
Me: 21
Guy: Do you ever go out, how come I never see you downtown?
Me: Yeah I go out, I was out Friday and Saturday night
Guy: Oh really, where did you go?
I told him the bar I was at Friday night and then said, "I went to the races Saturday night, so we went downtown afterwards."
Guy: Really? I love the races, I go every year. Where did you go? (And then he goes on about races for quite some time)
I finished counting my drawer and went to walk towards the front of the restaurant to do something else...
Guy: Ok, see ya later
Me: Don't worry, I'll be back
So before I left I went and said "See ya!"
Guy: When? Where? What time?
Me: Well do you work tomorrow night?
Guy: No, but how about tonight?
Me: I thought you said the girl you're seeing is coming tonight?
Guy: She is but I will just tell her I'm going out with another girl instead
Me: I don't think she would like that very well, that wouldn't be very nice
Guy: If I told you what she did to me the other night you wouldn't think it was mean. It's ok, you can still come over
To clarify: Guy at work is very cute has a great personality and is from a small town (which means we have a lot in common), but he's not really boyfriend material. So I will just have to settle with him hitting on me at work - which I don't mind at all - and maybe we'll run into each other downtown sometime : )
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