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this australian dude named brock keeps calling me.. i have NO fucking idea who this dude is... haha i apparently met him at a bar, but i dont remember it at all, i have all recollection of that night, except for meeting him.. LMAO he is calling right now.. weeeeeeeeeeeeee im not gonna answer cause i cant understand a word he says on the phone, and i dont think i wanna meet him. haha.
last night these 4 fucking assholes came in to eat dinner.. i gave them menus, took the order and blah blah.. it was super busy so i didnt get their drinks right out to them.. (incase you dont know, i am a waitress in a small resturant.. about 3O tables, but i am the only waitress and no bus boy.. so all the work is on me. anyway, they kept asking me for shit while i was running around.. like can we get some extra napkins.. id bring them, then they were like oh we'd like refills on our water.. and it got the the point everytime i walked passed them they wanted something else.. PLUS the were super fucking rude every time.. SUPER fucking rude.. i got mad.. anyway, they ordered 3 large pizzas for dinner.. along with side salads.. i carried out 2 of the pizzas for the table and headed back in to get the last, the man yelled
'OI, I THOUGHT WE ORDERED 3 PIZZAS?'
so i yelled back
'OI, I ONLY HAVE 2 ARMS WHICH MEANS I CAN ONLY CARRY 2 PIZZAS, ILL BRING THE THIRD ONE OUT WHEN I GROW ANOTHER ARM.'
haha, needless to say he shut up, all of the surrounding tables giggled.
they ate, and left, no tip.
but all of the other tables around me were like, dont worry darling, you are doing a great job.. those people had a major attitude, thanks for being a sweet heart.
llalalalallalalaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa im cute.
last night these 4 fucking assholes came in to eat dinner.. i gave them menus, took the order and blah blah.. it was super busy so i didnt get their drinks right out to them.. (incase you dont know, i am a waitress in a small resturant.. about 3O tables, but i am the only waitress and no bus boy.. so all the work is on me. anyway, they kept asking me for shit while i was running around.. like can we get some extra napkins.. id bring them, then they were like oh we'd like refills on our water.. and it got the the point everytime i walked passed them they wanted something else.. PLUS the were super fucking rude every time.. SUPER fucking rude.. i got mad.. anyway, they ordered 3 large pizzas for dinner.. along with side salads.. i carried out 2 of the pizzas for the table and headed back in to get the last, the man yelled
'OI, I THOUGHT WE ORDERED 3 PIZZAS?'
so i yelled back
'OI, I ONLY HAVE 2 ARMS WHICH MEANS I CAN ONLY CARRY 2 PIZZAS, ILL BRING THE THIRD ONE OUT WHEN I GROW ANOTHER ARM.'
haha, needless to say he shut up, all of the surrounding tables giggled.
they ate, and left, no tip.
but all of the other tables around me were like, dont worry darling, you are doing a great job.. those people had a major attitude, thanks for being a sweet heart.
llalalalallalalaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa im cute.