Work work work...
I am a workaholic... I love my job... except COUNTER!!! I am sick and tired of seeing the customers' faces and smiling at their lame jokes that they chortle at at my expense... Of course there are the nice ones (mostly ang mohs), but the ones that i can't stand are those that expect you to know what they want (like you can read their minds), those that are on the phone and jab at the menu at the stuff they want, those that don't know how to queue up (can't you read COUNTER CLOSED?)... And one quirky thing is that some people request for sauces that amounts to more that what they ordered in quantity! I mean if you kept some i understand, but some people use up all the sauce!
Today i did counter-cafe-kitchen-cafe-kitchen... i like it this way... i can't stand staying at counter...cafe tomorrow... Practised my latte today and will continue the endeavour tomorrow.. must say that it's looking better... oh and i bought a new mp3 player *teehee*
Ciao for now... i need to relax... am... so... tired...