The lesson of the day is: Don't wear short skirts and little tops that could easily bust open and expose your bosom.

Today, I made the mistake of wearing a top that was a tad too tight. During lunch, the top two buttons busted open and exposed my chest. I didn't realize it til someone said, "Nice bra, Rachel." :0

See, I have this little history of unintentionally revealing my undergarments. My name will always come up whenever the subject of indecent exposure is concerned.

If you ever happen to come into my workplace, you'll realize that the back studio consists of ground level and loft level. My office space is on the loft level. People on the ground level can see me and I can see them because the railing is a glass wall. Well, basically, people downstairs can easily see up my skirt when I'm standing or walking too close to the railing. This has happened numerous times and now whenever someone else wears a short skirt and happens to be walking upstairs, I hear, "Oh, be careful not to walk too close to the edge. You don't want to pull a Rachel." Not only this, but they also say, "Oh, don't wear see-thru skirts. Remember what happened to Rachel at Connectics that one night." That is in reference to my mistake of wearing a light-colored skirt over a dark-colored thong.

This has all gained me an unwanted fan who happens to be a freelancer that comes in once in awhile, but not recently. I knew he was a flirt (he's a gemini & all male geminis i know are flirts) but I didn't know he was a cheating pervert, as well. My god! He actually e-mailed me explicit photos of himself having sex with his wife and numerous other women.

He then tells me how one time he almost got caught trying to look up my skirt while I was walking on the catwalk. He said he was squinting so hard that he almost tripped on a nearby chair. You can imagine how shocked I was to hear all this in one night. His poor wife. I feel bad for her. This guy has admitted to me that he's cheated on her with at least over 50 women! I don't think I'll feel very comfortable around him the next time I see him. What a jerk. He seemed like such a faithful husband. It leaves me pondering how you're supposed to distinguish a cheater from a non-cheater.