Love others, the way you want others to love you.

I'm gonna DIE next week. :(

Yes this is how I'll look next week when Mr Goh's in Top Table staring at us during operations,

I'm the fucking captain for next week, how nice is that?

I was suppose to be waitress with Desmond but now, I can't get what I want,

I didn't want to give trouble to Ying Zhou and his assistant so I just agreed,

if not I'll sound like some spoilt kid wanting what they want. ): FML.

I have a great tendency of saying, "Hi", and Mr Goh is gonna scream, "HI?!",

I need to have great product knowledge of what's the day's menu,

I need to take every single person's order,

I need to know how to write the order properly so it won't get bounced,

I need to know when to fire the desserts,

I need to be able to answer the guest's questions,

I need to meet Mr Goh's expectations, or ALL HELL BREAK LOOSE,

lastly I need to know how to kill myself now. ):

I realised next/3 week, Vivian, Gwen and I have sucky positions,

Vivian is Headwaitress, Gwen is Assistant Head, I'm captain, NICE.

I'm gonna complaint to Gwen and Wan Leng tomorrow, (Y).

Enough of complaining, on a lighter note, I'm meeting my girls for Toy Story 3 on Saturday, this is something to be happy about, YAY. :)

Love,

Samantha.