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Friday, December 18, 2009
/ -7:12 PM
last day working attsorry for late update. like seriously, i want my job back. too many staffs -_____-" and yet, i'm still waiting for Sam's respond. so here are the outdated pictures when me and my work mate (which she has my last name, Sakinah) were totally bored. (was my last day attachment) present......... our latte or caramel machiatto foam art. tryin' to make like a flower in the middle but ugly. who cares. hahahaha. how i wish i could give this to one of my worst customer *below* && puke on it. can you imagine when i was like on third day being a cashier and SHE came to me and goes like, "my usual" so yea, i give her the 'what' face. && suddenly she started to, kinda scream to my manager, Tony. "why do you have a new cashier?? where's the one that i know?" OMG?! i was sooo angry! i felt like saying this straight to her face: 1) you are just a fucking customer. so what? only one fucking drink. 2) do you THINK you're the only regular customer here? *shows the puke face* 3) if you won't respect me, you can get the hell out from here. i'm the one who takes your bloody order && don't you dare talk much here ah. 4) ermm, why can't WE have new cashiers? what if the old cashier happen to be sick or smth. use your brain la you. 5) fuck you. muahahahaha! |
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