So my roomate, who works at my work (of course) asked me one night what I thought of his coworker K.
He seems like a nice fellow, and he isn't bad looking, but he is a coworker and he also works for my mom.
Now, when I see him, I feel embarassed. Not shy, I am not interested, but embarassed that perhaps he asked about me (not that boy roomie couldn't have been matchmaking). So when he came to my office and requested documents, I wondered why he came over instead of someone else as per usual.
Work politics sure can suck.
Tuesday, June 21, 2005
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