La vie est bonne

Well, it is. Jelzy and I were talking to Adel before we left, and he said that he needed to hire a good looking boy. I was like, "YESSSSSSSSSSSS!" This is without any prompt from me or Marcia, so either the cameras actually do have sound, or he is just in tune with the same needs we are. He laughed at my excitement, especially when I exclaimed that I needed 17 beautiful boys to work with us. The shift was alright, as soon as I got there, there was a junkie passed out in the QV toilets and Angelica was freaking out and calling security. But the chick had gotten up by the time she went back to see. Then our machine wasn't working for the first 20 minutes or so, so we had to knock back a few people. But the first one we knocked back (who was waiting outside our store at 6.45am, 15 minutes before we open: get a life man!!) actually came back later, when the machine was working. I had iced coffee instead of my normal choice because I was desperate, it turned out to be the best EVER and I had another one later on. I cleaned out the entire food fridge and I was proud of myself. Tess and I were discussing it when she got there later on: she had cleaned all the plates last night, and it had taken her so long she had neglected other things. But I was proud of both of our achievements (hahaha...). One customer had a broken arm, and I was interested to know how she did it. She told me she did it kickboxing, to which I replied "Oh, at least that's a pretty impressive way to do it! I once broke my arm by spinning around." To which Lydia and Angelica started to cry laughing at I have to go to work but ill finish later
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