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Ok. I used to work for Books-A-Million (aka BAM) so I dropped by to read and talk to my old coworkers. I was sitting in a chair, which is kind of rare, and this guy sits across from me. I look up and he says hi. We start chatting.

Apparently this guy became a patron because he had a crush on me.
He had told a coworker that he liked me. Why would he do that, I don't know.

But I have not been working there for a few months now and he remembers me.
Not only that but he said I was beautiful, that he wanted to kiss me, and he was hinting to something more.

FREAKY PERV! So I kindly and politely said I had to go home for dinner.
It was the truth and I was late for supper. sweatdrop Anyways he is in the Army and was in Iraq. Still in the service since he was going to a military hospital for some odd pains. His truck had broken down and he walked a few miles to BAM to rest.

Want to know my problem? I actually give guys a chance. I know they are creeps, pervs, or jerks but I think, "Maybe they will change once I talk to them."
In most cases (like today) they won't change but in the rare occasion that they do I get cold feet. *Sigh* Ah well!

Ja ne, minna-san!