tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-920446450570958212.post8635271160637224647..comments2023-03-28T10:53:45.900-04:00Comments on Ramblings and Romance: Unexpected AlliancesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-920446450570958212.post-52071079673977576892011-04-21T10:58:43.000-04:002011-04-21T10:58:43.000-04:00That's a great story, Saranna :) Only one ques...That's a great story, Saranna :) Only one question...what happened to the guy? LOL. (Spilling your guts to the inmates though? O.O)Selestenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-920446450570958212.post-37269862365670411742011-04-21T10:46:48.000-04:002011-04-21T10:46:48.000-04:00That's lovely when that happens. And sometimes...That's lovely when that happens. And sometimes it does.<br><br>So, I started dating this guy. Cliche beginning, but it happens. Anyway, next thing I know, I'm on shift and this woman is bitching about me. Saying I stole her man, etc blah blah and so forth. She's even telling the inmates I'm this horrible whore and man-stealer, etc. <br><br>I finally get in her face and tell her to stfu or I'm going to shut her mouth for her. I've had enough. Whatever was going on between her and this guy is between them. As far as I knew, they'd broken up. It's unprofessional to be spilling your guts to the inmates. And dangerous too. But that's another rant and really the only reason I cared about what she had to say.<br><br>Anyway, I see her out at the bar and she has a group of friends who want to fight. Fine. Whatever. I say bring it. (What are we, 12? But whatever.) Of course, no one does. I'm scary like that. <br><br>Later on in the night, she's on a crying jag in the bathroom. I'm just trying to pee. But she gets sloppy and falls on me, when I'm washing my hands, sobbing, clinging to me like I'm her mom. And... I felt sorry for her. The man had made her crazy. We all know those. So, I pat her a few times. Let her bawl. Help her clean up her face. After that, she was stuck to me like flypaper and wanted to be my best friend. <br><br>At first, I was wary. I thought it was another plan of attack. But it wasn't. She ended up being a very good friend.SarannaDeWyldehttp://www.sarannadewylde.comnoreply@blogger.com