I'm really sad... three more weeks to the closure of the store... everyone else is sad too... the memories, the bitching, the fighting, the quarrel... that only belonged to us... now we are going to be separated... I decided to resign because i don't want to be transferred... it's us or nothing... while it will be another job hunt, i only want to work with my beloveds... the ones that i can joke with, play around with and bully and be bullied in the name of fun... in the blink of an eye it's been two years... The hundreds (maybe even thousands) of customers that i've served, the burgers that i've made... the experiences i gained, the people i've seen come and go... I'm depressed... (and i predict a spending spree to get over this...) I really don't want to go... (anyway if you're wondering, it's BK that's taking over...)

Anyway, we were short staffed this morning and i was in the kitchen with vivian, who had to do transition... We ran out of muffins and eggs... Can you imagine... anyway, thank god there was auntie jenny who helped out...