to put the story in simple, I worked my shit out of me this last Sunday, had the thought of leaving the job and go back M'sia for good. However, I stayed. Went through 12 hours shift without break, non-stop making food from 10am till 7pm, plus, there was only two of us (Nash and me) working in the kitchen since 4pm. At 630pm, dinner rush because of the Queen's show at St Albans Arena, situation was so bad that we need to close down the kitchen and stop taking food order for an hour (luckily and unfortunately), if headoffice ppl or CQ came at that time that would mean we're totally screwed. Exhausted, almost die in the process (mentally). Surprise? we hit 137 Sunday Roast that day (extra 70% from our target) even it was so shit, made 1700 pounds on that day and just on food. Gotta say out of the 1700, 700 would most probably come from me...
Then today,
Customer assumed (probably now she still insisting) that Waxford Tart was made in microwave (in fact, it was made in oven, you bitch!) so she requested a vegetarian burger. Vegetarian burger made but she don't want it and said to my manager that she won't even feed her pet with it. Then she wanted refund, but in the end, dunno wat happened, not sure whether she got refund or not or she just walked out. (God, I gotta say working beside local council, post office,police station and magistrate court you'll meet all kind of people!) Somehow, I felt insulted however like they say is just pure bad luck... :S
Later.
