the world could use more peace lovin' people

what a night.

work today was horrible. i think having wayne and sophia down tonight was the only saving grace. everything else was definitely a "could-have-been-better-without". it was stupid, unnecessary. never again, i swear.

gary was being SUCH an ARSE today. i was so tempted to shove his curley ass hair down the blender. urgh! he's fortunate i wasnt as pissy as i was that day when the stupid volvo bitch provoked me. damn gary. i dont know what the hell was his problem today.

i had customers who wanted to shift tables down to the sofa saying it was too cold. and i had people leaving just when they wanted to move. so i quickly cleared the table. then this other bunch of people whom gary attended to started moving their things there. i told them the table was taken but they said gary said they could take it. so i clarified things with him, and he blew up. just like that.

asshole.

he said i shouldnt let my customers dictate what i do, where i sit them. that it was a weekend rule that no one was allowed to change seats if they were already seated. firstly, both groups were already seated, like just just! and mine came first! and i cleared the freaking table for them to make room for them. and he's telling me i shouldnt let MY customers dictate where i sit them? like what the hell? so he can do it and i cant? he said if they're being so demanding, claiming that the aircon was too cold, i should tell them to fuck off. liek WHAT? what the hell. what did they did, asshole!

that seriously got to me. so i sat them down at the big long table. and gary blew up again, saying that was only for big groups. said i was messing up his reservations. fuck off dude. there were no other seats, and i dont see any big groups in sight anyway. urgh!

so i decided, you know. i shouldnt stoop to his level and let it piss me off. but everytime i tried talking to gary after, for little things, like pass me a tray or something, i got totally ignored. screw the attitude gary, you're freaking 32! and you're getting pissy over someone who's 10years younger? like what?!

he screamed everytime i helped him with drinks, even if i was just grabbing the right glasses, like which wine glass for what. and after the whole table fiasco, he chucked my drink orders into the 'finished' pile. and when everyone started asking me for their drinks, THEN did i realise what a childish fucker he was. i got wayne a peach beer in a wrong glass. and he started yelling again, saying retarded things like.. who runs the show here? who says you could use that glass for the peach beer. did janice teach you to run through the back door into the kitchen when you clear plates? screw you gary, you never mentioned anything either. and who needs to report to you. you're only the fulltime waiter. we're all of the same status, so backoff you bastard.

when i asked him about the drinks, he went,"what? since you can get beer for your friend, you mean you cant do drinks?" like what the hell? i touch glasses and you scream, and now you're being such as ass about that also!? whatever gary. you honestly need some anger management.

everything was so uncalled for. just because he chose to be childish, everyone else had to suffer. he threw off his apron and stomped out at 1ish. hah, im so hoping you get fired gary. so what if ure good at what you do, it accounts to nothing when you cant work together as a team, asshole.

urgh. what a terrible night.

jan told me to take the night off. leave the cleaning to gary coz she was calling him back. hah. too bad sucker.

why do i keep getting myself into such situations. on wednesday, we had dinner at holland. and i parked at the usual backalley but there werent any space. so i parked behind a volvo and left a note saying to call if they needed to move. that bloody volvo bitch calls, without saying a word, yells into the phone saying."WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?"

like what??? i was like, im sorry, who is this? oh, the car lady? and she hangs up.

stupid bitch.

so i got up, and ran towards the car. well, after cursing and swearing relentlessly before excusing myself, that is. and tried to parallel park into the lot. and she kept inching backwards. i swear she was 2inches away from me everytime i backed up. and it obviously made no sense to let her volvo smash into my new altis. rahhh! i hope you get mowed over by a freaking steamroller someday. the world can use one less bitch like you.

rahhhhh.

what an angsty post. but screw it. i need to let loose.

ive been having SO much sleep lately. i do practically nothing but sleep. like everyday. as nic's theory implies, we accumulate a sleepdebt as we grow older. so why not start paying it off in advance first? haha. silly nic, he's so full of shit. but good shit, nevertheless.

wayne and sophia dropped by. and they ended up spending so much. haha. havent seen them in like forever. but it was good. it made my day. i would have died without them to ease my day. sigh, bad days like these need to be slept on.

im hoping for better dreams. ive been dreaming rubbish the past few nights. like getting into bed with a gay and lesbian in some old abandoned motel room. haha. how random. and like being stuck on some desserted island, ending up rescueing a trailer net full of dolphins from being killed. haha. me and my kungfu man.

sweet dreams glor, hopefully.