January 30, 2004 - Friday

Ah, poor Young has a wittle cold. Get well soon. I think my microwave is dying. I nuked a bowl of rice and set it on high for 3 minutes but it didn't do the job. That and it left this funky odor. Smelled like radioactive motor food. Guess it's time for a new one. Gonna miss this microwave though. We had it for over almost 20 years. I remember the day we bought it too. I was four and my folks went out and I thought they were gonna get a Calico system but we got a microwave. I was still excited though. Man, we nuke many bowls of rice with that thing. So today was the first day of class. Well, actually yesterday technically cause I'm writing this today. I think I might be able to get in at least one class. I couldn't add any classes before school started cause everything was full. But today there were a few new added sections so that saved my ass. It feels pretty good to go back to school but then I think I'm gonna have to write like two essays this semester. ARGH! I hate essays. Essays are teh sux0rz. But hopefully it won't be too bad since it's art history. Instructors pretty kewl too. I always had this vision that the instructor would be mean and tell me that it was too late and I couldn't add in any classes and that I would be doomed forever. But she's nice and said not to worry and to come back next week for the new section and that there would be enough room for add ins. I wanna meet teh hot chix0rz this semester, yeah! Know what I hate. Having to wait cause my last table won't leave. One of the pits of waiting on tables. Had an eight top today and they wouldn't go away. Actually they came in pretty late around 8:55PM and we were just about to shut down the kitchen at 9:00PM. If it were an actual restaurant though we'd probably turn them away but since I'm working at a country club we can't really do that. Actually there are so many thing that tick me off about waitering. I hate it when people complain it's too cold and too hot and then you try to adjust the thermostat but it's like locked up and then you have to find maintenance to unlock it but maintenance is like hiding somewhere and you try to find the guy and people still complain it's too hot or too cold and they either have their jacket on or off. I hate it when you pour coffee for someone and then they talk or leave to do something else and then come back and say their coffee is cold. I hate it when people order something from the menu but modify it so much by saying this wanted it with or without this and that that it becomes some item that we don't have on the menu. I hate it when people order something not on the menu. I hate it when you take peoples' order but they just sit there and talk and talk and talk and talk and talk and you're standing right there trying to get their attention but they still talk and talk and talk and talk and talk. I hate it when you have to reach to bus something off the table or pour some water and people don't scoot their chairs to make room for you and think you're like Plastic man and can stretch your limbs and squeeze between narrow spaces. I hate it when you get a big ass table and they all want separate tabs. Meh, there are many things I hate but heck, it's a job. HOR HUUUUUUURRRRRRR~~~!!!!

[^o0Kynger0o^] - 1:03 AM PST

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