so, i started work at like 2 yesterday.
it was kinda slow so i was like “ok, this shall be easy for once”.
was i wrong…
i mean… breading the fried chicken and preparing the roasted chickens is fun and all. get away from the douchebags that are called customers.
but what i hate is having to be in the freezers.
yes, i said FREEZERS.
i swear…. them sons of bitches are worse than the coldest day in winter.
altho, i got to go home early.
that’s a plus.