Saturday, February 16, 2008
zzz. yesterday 1st day as a waiter. lots and lots of chinese nationals and malaysians. jeez. its either high pitch, fast, irrecognisable chinese, or totally cantonese. why can't they hire singaporeans instead? easier to understand wor. at least some chinese national students quite friendly. some leh, rude like fuck. think they boss. take food means everyone else must siam. how i wish i could say 'go fuck urself. asshole' in front of those customers. but, sure cannot de. so, best is ignore those kinda bastards. for those who have never been a banquet waiter, pls pls pls do not be one. i can seriously say its stressful. my arms are fucking aching. want to be waiter, do for other things like buffet, but not banquet. the drinks only ar, enough to kill the arms. if u have to serve food also, GG. the plates are damn freaking heavy lah. serving plates, spoons, watever. i juz know each course is damn heavy. especially the soup and desserts. those 2 are the heavyweights of most dinners lah. only got 1 plate win those 2. the VIP table yusheng plate. shouldn't even be called a plate. its so damn freaking big, i think if filled with white rice, can feed 3 to 4 cher youngs. and that saying alot. then the guests. freaking wasteful. those hard liqour cannot finish, all leave there let us throw away. then the manager in kitchen supervising, cannot kope. sigh. ah well. watever. i got a paid workout anyway. lol. legs also aching. try wearing business shoes that elevate u 4 cm for minimum 6.5 hrs. no sitting down. mostly running around like a mad man on a slippery floor. try that, and tell me if ur leg hurts. knn. today went mj house again. wilson never come so no swimming pool. juz computer all day long.
stupid kelvin. ask u collect game with me u never. pang seh me again. u and bert ar, always pang seh me. u 2 should have been best friends lor. then can schedule when and where pang seh me lah. LOL. joking nia ar. u 2 dun angry ar
Fired From The Gun@2/16/2008 11:07:00 PM
