| Saturday, July 26, 2008 |
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I'm going to make a very big fuss here before i go to sleep. Rawr! I hate people who shout at me in front of everyone when i speak to them nicely. Fuck. You know how to cook. You're the head of the kitchen. So what?! You're still new here. And you ought to show us some fucking respect! I just merely asked, out of goodwill, why don't you use the pasta bowl instead of the dinner plate for the oxtail because it's kindof oily, ok... it's VERY oily, and 3 pieces of them will slide in all directions, it wouldn't look nice right? Hello~ i just suggested a SUGGESTION?? I didn't storm right in to the kitchen and demand you to change the platings next time round, right?! Do you have to shout at me in front of everyone immediately, saying "It's my fault i didn't carrying the fucking plate carefully, that's why the food will slide around the plate. Always come and blame the kitchen when something goes wrong." First thing first. Did i blame you, saying it's your fault?? Did i ever come in to the kitchen, finding faults with you guys?? Listen to what you said, and reflect ok?? Look around your kitchen and see what your staff did to deserve complaints. Wthell. Do you think we have nothing better to do than to find fault with you people?? Think again. We have much important things to do than to be bothered with you guys in there. Not another word from me suggesting anything to the kitchen, not ever. Because some people just wouldn't realise their mistakes & appreciate others' goodwill & advice. They just think that they're doing the right thing when actually, they're doing everything wrongly. Note: I'm not talking about one person here. If i heard it wrongly, well, then i'm sorry. But i thought i heard you commenting, we, service staff. Hmmm. Let's see. "Looks like the service side very cock up ah" "Well, it always does what..." Wtf?!?! Are you sure our side ALWAYS cocked up? Or isit you people inside who pulled us down to die together? Well, i admit it's very messed up outside at times. But you dare to say you guys inside did a fantastic job?? Credits should be to us, but you ALWAYS steal the limelight. Another one another one. God. I don't know how can the boyfriend stand her, compromising her temper and all. Tolerated her tantrum the second she stood in front of our menu stand till the end of the whole meal. She was pouting the whole time, with her eyes rolling whenever talking to us. Damn rude. Me, joanne & snow felt like slapping her bloody face. Umm, that, maybe it's just me who's hotheaded, wanted to do that. But never would ever do it. Anyway. So tired already, still need to face this kindof guests. Ahhh... Nevermind. You're so fortunate to have such a good boyfriend, lady. Well, think of it. I'm always throwing tantrum too =X Oh well. Girls. Ladies. Women. Fickle-minded, superduper stubborn creatures with unpredictable emotions eh? Hmmm. To think that we can sleep through the morning, and maybe the early noon too. But we were so wrong. We still have to go to school in the afternoon, while everyone should be working, still snuggled in bed with their bolsters or out, enjoying an early weekend. Me, attending an urgent meeting with PixelLab. Bell, attending her date with mural painting. Why oh why. At least she's having fun. But I'm there just to take attendance, which makes me the 'most' important person. Because everyone depends on me for their overall CCA points. Say a few words. And bye~ Off to have lunch alone. Then off to work. That's when horror begins. Sheesh. When will work get any better. At least i prefer people in ritz. Clique better =( Haiz. Just take one step at a time. There's no need to rush. It's like learning to fly. Or falling in love. ^^ Labels: - You'll always be a part of me, I'm always part of you indefinitely |