The tank is empty, let it dry. Im suffering
-Bullet for my Valentine, Deliver Us From Evil
So yesterday i got my full day shift. It didnt really suck at first. I didnt fuck up at anything at all. I didnt start to fk up until dinner. It was fked up cus reservations were 117 people. 117! By 6:30 customers came flooding in and i felt damn dazed and weak. Partly due to horrible lunch. The bibimbap i had from the foodcourt was horrid. Not filling and it sucked. $5 gone. So i was hungry and faint and i kept fking up, i couldnt answer questions from customers. Sigh. I still managed to finish my 11hr work without fainting. I can work full day. My body gotten used to it already. Just that my head just felt so heavy during dinner. Customers trolling or what. 117 reservations. Sigh
Its pretty cool to go to work with kms, have lunch and knock off together despite us working in different places. Our timings damn coincidental.
I just received the enrolment package too. FUCKED UP. So many extraneous work.
Ive given it a thought. Maybe i should go for the Matt Tuck look for poly. Hmmmmmmmmm
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