Day 32 SMast. Number of days since last PMO are not mentioned henceforth.
Day 18 Ultra Mot.
Worked almost 11 hours today, and I was fine to keep going; plenty of energy to go around. The environment is nice, and I have a couple of friends there, and some of them are cute Indian girls. One of them has the cutest smile; she taught me a couple of words in Punjabi.
Another guy is from Pakistan; extremely kind guy and hard worker. We get along quite well.
Today was the weekend for a statutory holiday in our country. It was CRAZY. SO many sexy women there (okay, maybe 5 stood out for me). I made about 100$ in tips alone. I was co-bartending with this guy, and we were pointing these girls out. I felt powerless to do anything about it; I'd probably creep them out if I talked to them (see below)
My manager isn't a very good communicator; she uses general terms so loosely that I have to ask what she's talking about, and she gets irritated that I have to clarify. I have yet to determine whether the kitchen staff is borderline retarded, or under-equipped, as they're the weak link that slows us down.
I'm going to get a coaching session with Chris Bale once my first check comes it. I have more than enough to go for it; I'm also sitting on a bunch of cash that I'm avariciously keeping to myself, even at the cost of my advancement; in other words, I could spend money on things that make me better, but I hesitate when my money had been stagnant. With this new job, I can justify it.
Day 18 Ultra Mot.
Worked almost 11 hours today, and I was fine to keep going; plenty of energy to go around. The environment is nice, and I have a couple of friends there, and some of them are cute Indian girls. One of them has the cutest smile; she taught me a couple of words in Punjabi.
Another guy is from Pakistan; extremely kind guy and hard worker. We get along quite well.
Today was the weekend for a statutory holiday in our country. It was CRAZY. SO many sexy women there (okay, maybe 5 stood out for me). I made about 100$ in tips alone. I was co-bartending with this guy, and we were pointing these girls out. I felt powerless to do anything about it; I'd probably creep them out if I talked to them (see below)
My manager isn't a very good communicator; she uses general terms so loosely that I have to ask what she's talking about, and she gets irritated that I have to clarify. I have yet to determine whether the kitchen staff is borderline retarded, or under-equipped, as they're the weak link that slows us down.
I'm going to get a coaching session with Chris Bale once my first check comes it. I have more than enough to go for it; I'm also sitting on a bunch of cash that I'm avariciously keeping to myself, even at the cost of my advancement; in other words, I could spend money on things that make me better, but I hesitate when my money had been stagnant. With this new job, I can justify it.
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