so i went out with the old boss and a former chef of la luna
, the bistro i worked in for most of last year. tell you what, i'm glad i don't work at that damn place anymore, sounds like its going to hell in a handbasket.
the former chef's wife works teaching service to a bunch of over-privileged youngsters at some vineyard out in the damn whoop-whoop, so we drove out there to check the place out. not too bad all things considered. the service was like being back in the mount again, but hey., they're 14-17 year olds who're there just for a little work experience. someone should tell them to relax and think about the customers first.
ah well, that's what being a teenager is all about right?
the highlight of the night was telling the old boss why leela and i broke up. hee hee. she was all curious so i made up an almost 100% fabrication. like all good lies it centres on a few small truths.
i started by saying that leela wouldn't sleep with me after she got back, so i was all suspicious. my concern was however founded when she had to start taking some really hefty medicine to combat whatever it was she'd picked up when she cheated in me in malaysia. hence, the three days when she really had food poisoning were from 'being knocked about by the anti-VD medication".
i think the really scarey thing was that the former boss, who's now leela's boss, swallowed it hook line and sinker!! at the end of the night i had to point out that it was all a compete fabrication. no point letting a rumour like that get out, it would undo all my hard work of the past few years of making myself into a man of integrity.
the only reall downer to the night was finding out what she's been saying about me. can you believe that she's telling people that i lost interest in her
? its getting to the point that i think i can't actually believe a single word she said to me, at all. she offered me her ex boyfriend's phone number to talk with him the other week. i'm thinking of getting it and checking her story about what was happening last december.