So wednesday afternoon was pretty horrible and night wasnt any better. Work in the afternoon was totally shit.
It seems, i have no reason to respect the middle aged population at the moment, well, maybe just those that come in to eat.
Bloody hell. Three quaters of the table i served didnt even BOTHER to look up or STOP their conversations when i arrived with their food. I mean, come on... i'm human.. at LEAST acknowledge my existence in someway? By moving your hand away so i can put your food down for example? How the hell am i supposed to give you your food if you decide the whole table is your hand rest?
People who dont mind their Ps and Qs shouldnt have ANY right to criticise the younger generation about their lack of manners. They should just hide somewhere and continue to sour. Pah.
