the really sick thing, is that he already paid for the room.
i stayed at work an hour late tonight hiding from him after our shift. but, much to my dismay, he was waiting for me at my car. he wanted me to get in his car to talk to him but, of course, i said no. he asked why and i told him i was completely creeped out and terrified.
he wasn't pleased by that.
last night i thought he was following me home. i was so scared. so i drove up to Carmel and down to Greenwood before i went toward my apartment. that's just about the last thing i need right now.
i'm reporting him to my supervisor tomorrow. this shit has got to stop. i don't know how many time i've told him "no." but he just keeps saying, "well i'll ask you about it later." i really hope that he gets fired for this shit. and if that doesn't happen, at least maybe i won't have to work near him again.
i swear to god, if he says one fucking word to me that isn't "sorry" i'm going to kick him in the nuts.
well... maybe just slap him. i've never slapped anyone. and that seems like a much more appropriate (although still quite inappropriate) thing to do at work. but who cares about propriety in this situation? certainly not him.
what a fuckass.