Feb 20, 2010 01:54
-So I worked all week, including a Friday double shift. My feet permanently ache, I'm so tired of having to be pleasant with people and laugh at bad jokes and let men flirt with me and touch my arm, lower back, face, etc., I'm tired of people telling me that something isn't exactly to their liking and that I should tell the chef to get his shit together- because he's a 200 times cooler than any of them and they can suck it uihdlkehkjegel. I'm so tired of fucking up little things. I'm tired of having so many things thrown at me and expected of me when I've never had a job before and don't know what the hell I'm doing. I just want to tell some people to stfu and cook for themselves if they wanna be picky assholes. Sorry, I know this is my job and I need to suck it up, but I swear this is the only place I complain, and I gotta do it- especially after today. End rant. I do love the people I work with though, they make working a double shift fun. And there are the occasional customers that are so awesome that they make it all worth it- like my friends, who visit me quite a bit. Sigh.
-We're surprising Cait for her birthday. I thought of it a week ago and I've arranged everything. Her all time favorite band is Muse- like, she's crazy obsessed- so we bought her tickets to their concert which is two days after her birthday (actually, I spent two weeks worth of tips on crappy seats because they were the only ones we could get and it was taking too long for the rest of my friends to get money, but they'll pay me back). Her parents are paying for a limo to take us to the concert and it's gonna be awesome. She told me today that she had a dream that her birthday surprise was a Muse concert but we totally derailed her from thinking this was actually gonna happen, saying we weren't that rich, that she shouldn't get her hopes up, etc. We're hoping to blow her away! I hope she likes it, even if the seats are kinda crappy.
That's really all. School starts up again on Monday and I think I might go nuts juggling work and school, but I'll manage. I'm exhausted now so I'm gonna go attempt to sleep (read: stay up thinking about how much I don't want to do this Liza Minelli dinner/show at work tomorrow). Siiiiiiiiiiiigh.
Wish me luck tomorrow.