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Sunday, July 3, 2005


[\\:THUY, her name is Thuy:\\]
[Playlist and Snippet]
Looking back at me I see that I
Never really got it right
I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in things I cannot win

You are the antidote that gets me by
Somethin' strong like a drug that gets me
High

I never really wanted you to see
The screwed up side of me that I keep
Locked inside of me so deep
It always seems to get to me

I never really wanted you to go
So many things you should have known
I guess for me there's just no hope
I never meant to be so cold
- "Cold" - Crossfade - - Reminds me of myself. . .




[It's Pronounced Twee, and she comes to the store to see me and others]

The oldest sister at Backstop's name is Thuy (pronounced 'Twee',) NOW I know that lol.


[Yesterday, abridged]

Well work was long. . . very long, espeically to say that it was busy night. Boy, did I get screwed over, too:
I had to work with Yolanda, who was working for the first time on my floor and was nervous because all of the bosses (FROM ALL OVER THE RACINO) dine on that floor. She works hard, don't get me wrong, but she was stressed out the entire night.

I had the new bartender/waitress, Jennifer, in effect working the bar AND some tables. . .and she's very inexperienced. She's such a sweetheart, though, and she REALLY TRIES HARD to understand things. . .but frankly. . .she's a blonde. . BAD. She may be able to put some of my ex's to shame. She does try, though, and she's really appreciative of what I do for her during the night.

Lastly, and with NO EXCUSES, is that I had to work with Ladaisha. Ladaisha made it hard for both myself AND Yolanda. She forgot to process orders for certain tables, and she screwed up orders for TWO TABLES SIDE BY SIDE. They were trading food from one table to another trying to figure out what went where. This girl was banned from working in the buffet because she'd sit in the back while her tables sat and complained that their server wasn't bringing out drinks or checking on them. All I hear are excuses after excuses, and now they're just a waste of breath. No matter how many times Rae tells me that "its her first job, Winn" or "she's A.D.D. Winn, work with her please," I can't work with her, especially not on the most important floor in the restuarant (my floor.)

When I got back home, I used my Vonage phone line to call Sita. . .Con wasn't online . . .and we talked for over an hour. She sounds pretty cool, and I can tell why she and Con are friends. . .


[Today]

Today we were supposed to goto New Orleans today, but that didn't work out because of the bad weather early in the morning. I was very disappointed (and still am.)

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