I went to BNS Liguanea this morning. I had got up, washed up, barely did anything to my hair, threw on a washed out shirt and my jeans (which are slowly disintegrating!). So in short, I really did nothing to me. (As usual I hear you say....so true!)
I am at the teller (the line moved quickly today) and another guy who works over at Customer Service who is very friendly and who I say more than just the "can I have my balance please" to, was walking by the teller and stopped to say hello. So I said hello and he said "how are you?" and I said "fine" and he said "I can see that". But I didn't hear so I said "sorry?" And then in tandem, two of them repeated what the CS guy said.
Dem lie you see!
But you ever wonder what people see when they look at you? Do you see what I see? That would be fun....looking at oneself through the lens of another person. If only it was a matter of switching glasses...if you wear glasses. That would be kewl, init?
Posted by yamfoot at October 31, 2005 11:18 PMI know with guys what we see depends on how much we happen to be thinking of sex on that particular day. Guys, and I hate to let out this secret, are pretty much pre-occupied with sexual thoughts, not really perverted thoughts but erotic thoughts nonetheless. It all comes down to how long it has been since the last oil change, fi real!
Posted by: De Immigrant at October 31, 2005 11:38 PMI was going seh that it sound like the guys inna de bank trying a pickup...De Immigrant hit the nail on de head.
Posted by: Dr. D. at November 1, 2005 07:43 AMGirl I know what you mean some days when i look my worse i get the most compliments i think you shine when you are happy inside no matter what you are wearing and guys pick up on that.
Posted by: Amelia at November 1, 2005 09:37 PM