I am currently on the plane back to destination “almost condemned home” and I wonder how I even got to Fiji. As I have mentioned before, my luck goes from terrible to FABULOUS. Let me tell ya how I landed up in Fiji. I am working in this office of death, and I get a call from a customer who totally wants to bitch. He is totally giving me a hard time about his account, and my manager fucked it up-not me, so then he wanted to come in my actual office. I give this guy our physical address, the next day he comes in and asks to speak with me. I am a bit shocked he actually came in. He is on his phone most of the time I had to do my job...for once and help him with his account and I did mention that it was my last day.
When I am about to leave work I get an email from him, and he thanked me for my help and was asking if I needed work Now people, I am a broke college kid in this recession, when someone says job I run. So I email him back immediately notifying him of my interest and he asks me number. We exchange numbers and next thing I know he texts me and then we start to flirt! Knowing myself, this is inevitable, but iI really did want a job, until he told me he was to Fiji,
I told him that I was leaving Miami in a couple of days to go off to a family reunion in the Bahamas and he mentioned he was going to Fiji. Next thing he invited me to go....I did NOT think he was serious-considering I just met him and did not do any google searches on his name or background checks. I thought he was totally playing when he asked me to go. I said I would love to go with him just because i thought he was bullshitting me but little did I know.
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