Last night at work was my inspection. This decides if I work there or not.
I had three voids and one person wanted her money back for her overcooked hot dogs. I was cleaning dishes sloshing water all over my shirt, making food in a very messy manner, and later I spilled a whole bucket of mop water.
I was lifting it out of the sink and hurt my foot and dropped it. My inspector corrected me a lot and pointed things out. Kyle, Hana, and Tammy taught me wrong?
Everything I did she corrected it. I felt humiliated, humbled, and whipped.
My inspector was Glenn. She's funny and all but the sound of her voice made me jump. I ran to her whenever she called me. >.<;;;;
Hopefully I passed. . . . That's all for now.
Ja ne!
 Zabethlyburn · Sat Sep 01, 2007 @ 02:55pm · 2 Comments |
