  By an unanimous decision i was declared to be the cutest girl in the shoe department, which doesn't say much for the shoe department.
The voting took place yesterday without my presence. I don't know much, but i imagine that the guy who sings songs of my adorable-ness started said conversation since he's obsessed with cuteness and rating. By now you must be wondering why Marlen would spend a blog entry talking about how random people think she's cute. Well, it's more on a certain girl who was being made fun off a couple of entries back. They ( the chums at work) were talking about her unattractiveness and i expressed a distaste for such talk. Now i almost encourage it. She heard one of the guys, not the crazy one, profess that he thought i was the cutest, she then proceeded to say something to the likes of "Egh Marlen? " and make one of those faces that says "well if that's your type...ew. " Now i take this both as an offense and as a demonstration of her weakness in character. While i refrained from such comments she got on the guy bandwagon and dared to rate me. Now this would be enough to only feel a bit of betrayal and dissappointment, but it gets worse.
She also asks two guys in the shoe department if they wanted her to perform fellatio on them or rather she said "you want a blow job. " Being that they think her smelly and ugly, they simply walked away. Remember that this girl had a boyfriend. An uneducated ( she dropped out of school), ugly, smelly, two-faced person i can push back and ignore with some time, however, an uneducated, ugly, smelly, to faced, judgmental, cock sucking, cheating person i can't ignore or forgive without carrying some resentment and disgust for sometime.
Not to mention, she steals many people's sales. I'm glad I'm leaving the place. (praragraph) on an up note, Jack visited and brought much happiness. I also got my confirmation on my crazy roommate and we walked all 2 miles to aikido. Then we had a great class with lots of higher belt stuff, no Ronny, i shall be forced to beat him senselessly. I'm pretty tired. Work tomorrow form 1-9:45. Oh, and Nyron broke his promise as usual. The universe is balanced. 
