Chickens, Stalkers, and Loner-ness.

Make your own KFC sign at peta2.com

I promise; I'm not going to preach. Of course I wish everyone would stop eating meat but I would never say that because it isn't (really) any of my business. KFC is one of those corporations that go beyond..OK i'll stop. If you are interested, go to the Peta website. You can add words to this billboard like I did. Its silly, but also read about the things that KFC does to animals.

Switching gears, maybe its a little to early to call him a stalker but a weird thing happened to me today and I don't really know what to think. I just joined a new bank and I was really excited about it. Like many college students, especially here in NYC, I'm really tight on cash but I got my tax return, paid off some bills, and was feeling very adult and responsible. When I went to the bank the other day, the manager really helped me out with my account. He cleared some checks for me that wouldn't have been cleared yet and some other little things, nothing huge. So today, I went back in because I didn't get my mac card (wait, that's so PA, I meant my ATM card) and I needed to make a deposit. The same manager was there so he helped me out. OK, get this: A few hours later, he called my cell and asked me out. Now, I didn't give him my number so he obviously got it from the bank records. I KNOW he's not aloud to do that. He's nice enough; He's young and isn't creepy or anything but still. It's a little strange. He caught me totally off guard so I didn't really say no exactly, which I should have, but I did tell him I was really busy. He called again a few hours later and left a message. I didn't call back but I was walking home thinking, "He knows my address". Because of that, I need to call him back and nip this in the bud. What do I say? I'll probably play the gay card so he's not offended. Am I overreacting thinking its a little creepy? What would you guys do?

So, he's a nice enough guy, why don't I just go out with him? Well, I'm in a loner stage. I have been in a relationship since I was 12 years old and I'm just over it at the moment. I want to go to the gym, read mags all day at B & N, and watch DVR 'till I pass out. I work all the time, while trying to focus on my dreams. Have you guys ever been in this stage? Its normal, right? My grand-mom tells people that I don't have a social life. Maybe I don't have the BIGGEST one right now but I'm OK with that. Like, really OK. I'm going to a party Sunday night so I'm not CRAZY anti-social ;) I'm watching Queer as Folk reruns and getting ready for bed. Have a great weekend!!