Monday, May 5, 2008

If you don't want to read this that's fine i just talk to get anger out of me... if you want to go to Jaedior.com for the questions go ahead.. Click Here
I'm not judging today, this is long and i know it...

This won't take you straight to jaedior today. I can't write this on there because I have people I know in real life that visit there and you have to watch what you say sometimes...

i didn't go to school today. I was too exhausted.
I worked yesterday at 11:30. I got a little frustrated because we had three hosts and one of them was training. She'd been training for two weeks.. why on earth did she need that much so while I was running the door sara got mad because the training girl was supposed to be doing the door. Well.. she didn't even know how to do it. I tried to tell her some tricks and they were just like "we got it- just go buss tables". which to me felt like them saying "you don't even know what you're doing so get out of here piece of trash" I wasn't at all happy. Kara told me it wasn't my job to buss tables (I understand when there's 3 hosts that one should be) but I'm not the type that likes to do that..

So I didn't go near the two of them all morning. When it got to be 2:00 I was supposed to be cut and instead the trainee was.. I was even more mad because she got there at 12:00 so she's supposed to be cut last. I wasn't given special privledges when I was training... "training".

Later after they were cut they just sat at the bar and it bothered me because when I sit there everyone's like "you're too young to be sitting at the bar" but the new girl is younger then me and no one's said shit to her..

So I'm standing up there by myself and Jessica-rich comes up there. She has all of the smoking section and there's only one table in it. "Oh can you please buss off...51...52..53...54...55.. and the 40's? Thanks" she does this all the time. So i'm like "Why am I doing this?" she was just going outside to take a smoke break... she has the time to buss her tables herself.
So I didn't do it then she finally did it herself. She came up to me and she's like "I ASKED YOU TO DO ONE SIMPLE THING BUT NO YOU GAVE ME A SMARTASS REMARK AND TALKED BACK TO ME? TELL ME DO YOU RELY ON THE $4 YOU GET PAID OR THE TIP OUT FROM THE SERVERS? OUT OF MY HARD EARNED MONEY?" I told her I didn't actually care about money and i was just there for expierence... I never say i'm rich... even if it is true but i like earning what i have and having a job makes me feel like I do. so she blew up and i kept cool, she was the little immature brat that went and told everyone in the whole resturant and I just stayed up front doing what i was hired to do.
Carol came up there and said she shouldn't have done that and it was his job to if he thought nessary. He knows i'm quitting and could care less at the moment so he let me do expo today and i liked it. it was cool but i had to go back up to the front for the second shift.

Once j-rich and everyone left it was so much better. I just work better on my own, it's hard to work with other people that try to do their own thing..
Nicole, Keith, robin, and melanie were working so that was nice, they are all really good servers and very nice to me.
I gave keith and robin a paper crane at the end of the night. I felt bad for everyone though. We had a lot of "canadians" (people that don't tip... assumed black people but i am not racist so don't look at me!)

When i was cut i was sitting at the bar drawing around 10:00 at night.. there were these people there, i think the girl was a litttttle drunk... but the guys were cute. they thought i was 18 so the blonde haired one kept talking to me... nope 16 here... i know i don't look it just because i don't have friends my age.
they saw the drawing and told me i should probably to tattoos for people... only problem is i'm not a tattoo fan. they are just weird to me. but i gave them the Jaedior address and then left.

couldn't sleep last night i was so mad and stayed up till 2am... probably later but when my mom woke me up the clock said 1:41pm... *gulps* i don't remember the alarm going off at all. I'm like what time is it? "7:30. get up-" i whined and she let me stay home but i really am feeling very sick. I can't stop coughing. oh well....
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