Aug 17, 2006 22:12
The Chef came in today.
We talked but it was WAY less flirty than it ever has been in the past.
He said my father was giving him death looks when he was pumping gas and we saw him at the gas station.
He came into the store tired and stressed and left happy. I feel like i've done my job but i can't help feeling dissapointed.
In other news: two girls from work got fired when i was gone. (The incompetant one, and the night shift girl. One was incompetant and lied and the other was stealing and lied.)
Le sigh
--Me