The past few weeks have been a bore. Oz has been working on his music, Ive been working at the bar. Long nights. I have yet to find the last person I need to work as bartender. I'd have offered it to Oz, but he's been preoccupied lately. I wonder if being back in the states is a big problem for him.
::sigh::I closed the bar early on Tuesday night
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"Hello?"
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her voice sounded familiar. maybe this was her.
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"Thats me."
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"Thats me! Im totally interested in the position. Though Ive never worked in a bar before. I think I can handle it. Im a quick study."
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"Thats alright. I can teach you what you need to know. How about an interview real quick over the phone?"
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"Sure!"
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"Well, I grew up in LA. But When I was 15 me, my mom and my sister moved to Sunnydale. Long story short, Sunnydale is no longer existant. Me and my sister went to Europe for a while and decided to come back to be with our friends."
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"Excuse me. Did you say Sunnydale? My boyfriend is from there. We met in Tibet. Small world. Did you graduate from Sunnydale High like he did?"
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"You're boyfriend...does he play guitar? Because the guy I knew that went to Tibet played guitar. Had a band. 'Dingoes Ate My Baby'."
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I wondered how that was going to sit with her.
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Oz and I had never talked about our past relationships before.
"Well...small world! You know Oz!! Okay, next question. How do you deal with drunk, annoying men? Because youre going to have to."
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I smiled at that thought.
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I liked her character. I can see why Oz had been her friend.
"And the last question. Why do you want to work here?"
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