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//Thursday, February 24, 2011 12:35 PM
My job
Finally settled on a part time job waitressing in a restaurant/bar. I wouldn't say the first two nights were easy. They were stressful and my colleagues were all asking me why I so cheong. I told them, give me one more week I slack allllll for yall. LOL. The first day, I had two male colleagues (good right), but who were younger than me =________= coaching me and showing me the ropes to serve customers. One of them kept drilling into me instructions while the other one taught me the tricks of the trade. They were both fun, really. But nothing much in common though. East siders.
Last night was more tiring though, I had another male colleague coaching me. He was an ex society member but he was easy going and he made me relax throughout the night and I really appreciate that. We both made jokes and there was a lady at table no.64 who was crying while composing messages on her phone and he would be telling me he was whatsapping her and telling her that he won't be going home with her tonight so that was why she was crying and that she would need to learn her lesson because she's a bad woman hahahahahahah really bullshit. Above all, I would like to thank the Lord for keeping me steady and composed even though I made serious mistakes (I will most probably not get over them anytime soon), and also for the colleagues who have been teaching me and guiding me throughout the two nights. Without You Lord, I wouldn't have survived even one night at all. Thank You Lord. |
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