09.07.2003 || 01:56

Work crap.

Hay, guess who didn't get out 'til the fricking crack o'dawn again? To-night I told the Blabbermouth that he'd better start speeding up. I said that it was okay for him to chat with the customers, but that he was not to pause in making drinks even for a second and a half, and that once the drinks werre made, he was to move along. I also said that he was not to stop to talk while sweeping or mopping, and that he was not to approach a customer who was already being served.

This is such bullshit.



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