Friday, November 20, 2009

no work please

i just don't want to go to work, i'm tired and not up to making people think that i'm happy to deal with all of the shit that they can dish out. more salad, extra sauce, modify this, modify that. 3 pitchers of peach iced tea. i am not a servant i am a server, there is a difference. i get that i'm supposed to do my best to make the people at my tables happy, but there is still common manners. things don't materialize out of thin air, things don't generally get ready in two minutes, servers aren't miracle workers!
frustration

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