Thursday, March 13, 2008
cold shoulder
Dennis arrived sometime while I was in the back room. I didn't see him until I was getting ready to leave. I swung by the counter to make sure I didn't forget anything before I left and I saw him sitting at his normal table. I saw him. He knows I saw him. I ignored him. Quite blatantly too. I had my purse so I was clearly off the clock. Tomorrow (if he comes in) I'm telling him I'm seeing someone. And I have the greatest story ever if he asks. *cackles*
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want to hear story!
you don't want to wait until i have to fabricate this story on the fly? it's just a 24 hour period.
*pout*
don't like the guy eh?
i thought that much was pretty obvious.
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