I'm sorry for cuffing you to my bathtub.
I'm only posting because I don't want to study for my bio test.
I think I am going to love my job. It is so different from the Pondo. There are a lot more rules, but it seems as though they are there to help me out. Like, I have to suggest two bar drinks, two appetizers and soup, and two desserts to every table. It is a pain in the ass, but it will get my sales up, which should bring my tips up. We have to get our food out as soon as it comes up in the window, even if it isn't ours. It sucks to run other people's food, but people like hot food and it brings up my tips. Little things that people like, so that I can make more money. The girl I was working with today walked out of her lunch shift with $99. That is awesome. I have to serve either my GM or store manager on Tuesday so that I can get verified to serve on my own. I'm not worried about it, but I am. I could be asked anything, and if I don't know it, I will look bad. Learning EVERYTHING about a menu is hard, and learning about bar drinks is very difficult when you don't drink.
On that note, my birthday is in 4 weeks, 6 days, 3 hours and 21 minutes. Hehe.
Coop's birthday is in 3 hours and 21 minutes. She beats me.
Oh, and it's official. My boyfriend loves me. A little soon? Yeah, that's what I though too. Especially since I am in no way letting him think that I am even close to being anywhere near that serious about him. I straight up told him. He likes me more than I like him. Eh. That's going to suck if I have to break up with him. He should have thought about that before he fell in love with me. The other day, I found out from his sister-in-law (who doesn't seem to like him very much) that he didn't have a full time job. I asked him about it on Wednesday evening. By Friday he had a full time job. I wonder if changing other stuff will be that easy...
I feel like I haven't slept in a week.
All but 1 of my usual 7 orgo, synthetic, and seminar classes are canceled this week. I'm excited.
Ok, bye.
I think I am going to love my job. It is so different from the Pondo. There are a lot more rules, but it seems as though they are there to help me out. Like, I have to suggest two bar drinks, two appetizers and soup, and two desserts to every table. It is a pain in the ass, but it will get my sales up, which should bring my tips up. We have to get our food out as soon as it comes up in the window, even if it isn't ours. It sucks to run other people's food, but people like hot food and it brings up my tips. Little things that people like, so that I can make more money. The girl I was working with today walked out of her lunch shift with $99. That is awesome. I have to serve either my GM or store manager on Tuesday so that I can get verified to serve on my own. I'm not worried about it, but I am. I could be asked anything, and if I don't know it, I will look bad. Learning EVERYTHING about a menu is hard, and learning about bar drinks is very difficult when you don't drink.
On that note, my birthday is in 4 weeks, 6 days, 3 hours and 21 minutes. Hehe.
Coop's birthday is in 3 hours and 21 minutes. She beats me.
Oh, and it's official. My boyfriend loves me. A little soon? Yeah, that's what I though too. Especially since I am in no way letting him think that I am even close to being anywhere near that serious about him. I straight up told him. He likes me more than I like him. Eh. That's going to suck if I have to break up with him. He should have thought about that before he fell in love with me. The other day, I found out from his sister-in-law (who doesn't seem to like him very much) that he didn't have a full time job. I asked him about it on Wednesday evening. By Friday he had a full time job. I wonder if changing other stuff will be that easy...
I feel like I haven't slept in a week.
All but 1 of my usual 7 orgo, synthetic, and seminar classes are canceled this week. I'm excited.
Ok, bye.