BztHoUgHtS & kISSeS
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An outlet for my emotions.
Friday, October 07, 2005
I was scheduled to work run the whole floor myself tonight. This is because the boss is away in KL and they are shorthanded. If I had known what a terror the boss's mum is, I would have heed my bowel's advice and stayed at home. I can stay at home and continue to be constipated.
Firstly, she's definitely a "has-been rich bitch" that practically need not lift a finger at home.
"BZ, bill!" (She can't count money)
"BZ, which table's food is this?" (She dunno how to look at the orders)
"BZ, call the guy to collect his food! Quick! If not food cold liao!" (I already told her I gonna call that guy once the food is ready and the supplier is on the line that time She repeatedly ask me call him for more than six times! Within a minute. Yes. As if I'm deaf. )
"BZ, order!" (She can't take order)
"BZ, $#@#@!%414531 (She repeatedly repeated what food the customer ordered from her. Again and again and again, as if I dunno how to record down or my brain got maggots..)
And this is the ultimate of the ultimate~ "BZ!!!! MEE SUA!" (I looked at her cluelessly. Then she explained that the chefs disappeared and her dear friends wants to eat mee sua... It's fifteen minutes past last order so the chefs took a break what. She expected me to COOK for her loh, untill I PROMISE to find the chef for her. Then the poor chef got was dragged back from his smoking break.)
Seriously, the only thing she can do is to make the beverages, which I can do too.
Why she came down and make me more busy?!?!?!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Note: 300+ of sales within 2 hours and I greeted the customers, did the food ordering, sent most of da food to the customers, made drinks, took re-orders, took takeaway orders, picked up the ringing phone, apologise to customers (as usual), gave them bill , cleared their plates and bowl, wiped the dirty tables and most of all, ENTERTAINED HER. She didn't even clear tables after the customers left. I had to do everything at the same time while she nag and nag and nag to get what she wants.
Jenny (full-timer, not at the scene of exasperation) "bluffed" me saying that Thursday night aren't busy and the boss's mum most probably won't be here.
