at work

brought that new guy to Palm Beach Seafood Restaurant.
he's from myanmar..
he have that weird accent when he speaks english.

anyway, i'm not a runner this time.
working outdoor as a waitress.
hmm.. the difference being a runner and a waitress is that,
waitress is always busy, seldom have time to slack.
being a runner, when there is no dishes, there is completely nothing to do.
yet, a runner has to stay in the kitchen waiting for the food.
it is hot in the kitchen with all the food being cooked.
while working outside,
i made new friend-Vincent.
he looked alright,
but when he speaks he's kind of like gay??...
his voice is just high but he is actually really alright.

after work,
i saw my message.
one of it comes from a unknown number asking me to go to Traffic Police Headquarters,
for some Drink Driving stuff..
hellooo!! i'm just 16! how do i even drive?
i called back the number and scolded them..
my friend beside me kept laughing.
i don't think i scold people is that funny!

head home.
used the computer for quite long! haha.
parents asleep. =)
ok.. now i'm looking forward to working tomorrow at this Restaurant,
since i had made friends!!