Tuesday, July 10

Vogue

There's a full-length mirror in the back room of the front desk, and it's right next to the doorway of the managers' office, and I checked myself out as I walked by it, and my manager saw me out of the corner of her eye and was like, "What??" all weirded out/anxious, and I was like, "Oh, what.  Nothing, I was just looking at myself in the mirror.  Haha."  And she laughed with relief and was like, "Oh my gosh, I was like, 'Why is she looking at me like that?!'"

I really don't know what expression I had on... or since she only saw me out of the corner of her eye, what my aura was, or whatever... but I guess it was alarming.

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