sometimes i feel taht i shouldnt be in the service industry, you know, like i really dont care about my customer, becoz they are not MY customers.
and even they are My customers, i dont care either.
i don know whether i expect people to care abotu me when i need service.
but if you cant even wait for your to go order, you are very welcome to get out, go get pick up stix if you crave for chinese food, if you need to have Sam Woo or you will die, WAIT!
and if you see people are busy, dont expect food came out like 2 min after you order it ok, and if you really cant wait, you have to show me you are starving, if you dont starve to death right away, WAIT! And i dont care if you park on the side curb and you got a ticket, becoz i m not paying for your ticket, park right next time.
I know you are paying for the food, but I dont ask you to pay for it, i dont care if you dont come in at all, i dont Need YOU buddy, I dont, i got paid with or without you ordering orange peel chicken with no orange but extra banana, with strawberry syrup on the side. and if the business is so bad that it close down, i can get a job anywhere i want, and i still dont care about YOU!

And i just found out why my manager at the limited is so rich, becoz sales manager in retail is really well paid, in fact any managerial position in retail is veyr good paid, no wonder, no wonder they care about those tank top more than me, or anyone who work in the store. Because they really dont need to care, jsut liek we dont care whether YOU rich asses find your fucking XL tube top that barely cupped your milking breast or not.