I almost died this morning! My car battery died and I had to walk until I found a bus stop or a taxi. On the way to work, I saw this old white man parked in his car from a distance that I believed to be this old white man that I work with. He honked at me to come over to him and I rested assured that it was indeed him and that I could stop walking. When I got in, he drove off and put his hand on my thigh and asked me where I was going. I responded "to work" and he said back "you feel like making an extra few bucks? I looked at him and said "no sir." He asked me did I have any kids so I hit him with "no, but I'm expecting one...I'm pregnant." He actually had the courage to look at me and say "well we know what you have been doing, don't we?" Needless to say, I got out of the car that I shouldn't have been in in the first place and caught the bus to work. I better figure out a plan to getting to my car today so that I don't have to hitchhike again!
Regardless, I feel great today. Then again, I always feel good after I wake up with mr.cherrybomb next to me.
