I’m going to have to go with the idea that Friendster Boy entered The Shop totally unaware that it was where I, the slighted Friendster Girl, work. Reviewing my profile, I do not mention the name of the shop nor do I have a good enough photo to make me recognizable in person.
Since nobody ever only comes to The Shop once, I think I might wait until he inevitably returns. Or I’ll email him. Or I’ll do nothing.
Indecisive. Guess I need a hamburger.
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