Strange but true

Today I got called strange. That adds to the list of “out there” names I’ve been labelled this week.
Freak. Weird. Odd. And now strange.
I don’t think I’m any of the above. I’m not sure what my in my attitude portrays this, explains a few things though. The only girls at work who actually seem interested in me are freaks, weird, odd….etc
Yup that’s what I think about them! I would never want to have any relationship with them outside work, but woah! hit playback, that means people will view me in that same light. Humm the cruel twist of fate turns yet again.
So what is it about “different” people that make the cool population uneasy. I guess first of all…they are not cool. God, cool people piss me off, haha. There’s this one guy at work who is like Samuel L Jackson. Its annoying, I would say I dislike him, but I don’t…he’s simply too cool and seems incapable of being embarrassed or saying anything stupid….unlike guess who? Me!
This week has been a strange week with people anyway. Last week I had that amazing feeling of being at one with everybody, this week though, I feel like an extra terrestrial.
Maybe I should embrace my oddness? I don’t think I can change my attitude, and I used to be a lot worse….people at work have only seen the tip of the iceberg.
Bugger, I can draw no conclusions.