05/12/2012

i quit today. i chased my joblessness with a margarita and two bowls of chips and salsa with my mom after a sobfest in the car because i really loved my job. on the other hand, i’ve never put up with so much bull shit in my life.

i was supposed to go for coffee with my mom this morning before work, but i received a text from a coworker about the power going out at work and an early close, so we needed to be there an hour early because it would take TWO hours to open the restaurant.

i didn’t work last night, but i was the only person who showed up at ten. i basically closed the restaurant and re-opened it without any sort of thank you or recognition from hieu. i then worked with at the most an eleven table section throughout lunch on separate patios and sections. i had five people not tip me because i "gave smart alec comments and snatched a ticket" from one of them. i don’t think i did either of those things because i’m not typically rude to people. i was busy and rushed but none of my other customers had issues with it. when i gave hieu the comment card left about me, she just stared at me and proceeded to text someone. i was supposed to be out at three and 3:45 came around and i was supposed to be back on at 5 to work a closing shift and when i went to check out with her, she told me i needed to roll 75 linens…which takes about thirty minutes. at least. after i showed up an hour early. i walked out to the car, cried for a while, walked back in and told her i quit, to which she responded, "okay."

whatever. i’m pretty and young and personable. i’m looking for a job waiting tables. it’s not going to be overly difficult finding one.

from (illegal) merchant fees to horrible management…fuck you, piranha killer sushi! you suck.