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Stressful night at work last night. I was shift leader, and Efren, my favorite manager, who I definitely have a huge crush on was manager on duty. All started out well, until the two servers all that night that suck a lot, started fucking up really bad. Then Efren had to deal with angry customers, as ended up comping nearly $200 worth of food. Then he was all angry and in the weeds, and when I asked if he was okay, and if there was anyhting I could do to help, he freaked out on me and balimed it all on me. He said if I had been a better shift leader, this wouldn't have happened. Which made me sad and mad. Because it's not my fault, and he was just taking his stress out onn me. Then I yelled at him later that night for cutting Josh and not letting me know, so a table just sat there for a while, with no one greeting it and me wandering around looking for Josh to tell him he had a table. So it was a fun night. But whatever. It was my last night of work. No Fridays until I come back from Hawaii!!!
Here's a picture of me and my boo. We look weird actually.
Here's a picture of me and my boo. We look weird actually.