I highly doubt John, the owner of the bar knows who the hell I am, with the thousands of staff in the associations of bars and hotel that his family owns, but it's nice to know that someone at my bar acknowledges me. $50 bonus, better than nothing. boss/chef "if you want more money, work more" heck no.
I'm dying at work, I didnt realise I would be so busy, Pizza Pizza pizza every gosh damn day. People let me go home. Another double today. I havnt had time to wrap my christmas prezzies (thank goodness I bought them all ) and buy ingredients for christmas lunch and dinner. Shites. I need a massage or a hot bath because my muscles and feet are still killing me. I've lost heaps of weight over just these past two days from having no time to eat. frick.
Time for work. Peace.
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