  Just when I've decided that my job royally sucks and I'm quitting, they throw me a curveball and give me a raise. Mind you, they haven't given their an employee a raise in years. Up until now, I got paid the same wage as I was paid when I worked there three years ago - $5.80. Now they've bumped me up $.25. I can officially say I get paid $6 an hour. $6.05 to be exact. I'm still not completely happy though, but the raise did grant a little redemption. There's this guy who always comes in and harasses me.
Now, I think he's just joking around, like a lot of the other customers who harass me, but the gal I was training was convinced that he liked me. God, the guy is like in his late 30's, early 40's, i'm guessing. Too old. He must fall into my basic standards of a potential: 1. between the ages of 27 - 37. exceptions will be made for exceptional men. 2. is currently living or plans to move to L.A. by the month of January (I know he can't fall into that one even if he met the first one). 3. must not be creepy and have a decent sense of hygene. if a man has let himself go but is willing to regain his hygene skills, it is acceptable as long as he regains them.
4. must have good sense of humor. 5. absolute sweetheart/authentic romantic preferred (but how many guys honestly fall into that category) 5. (and this is the big one) MUST LIKE ME FOR WHO I AM!!!!! Sorry if i seem picky. I know beggars can't be choosers, but a girl's got to have her standards. I hope that's not too much. 
