It’s 12.20am & I just got home from work… It was another ‘powerpuff girl’ day today. Just us 3 babes plus a student-Elrica- who’s coming in for a week.  It was already a depressing day to begin with, not to mention the following ‘action’ during mid-day.

The crazy BSH(aka Big Sh*t Head) made trouble for us again & said nasty things to my dear Frances. And ’someone’ pulled me into the picture which was TOTALLY UNCALLED for.  Caused me to feel so uncomfortable & guilty after that. All this squabbling & screaming & what nots is really stirring up ALOT of negativity in the shop…I personally feel that the kitchen staff is being highly taken for granted. Why does or why should everything be done in their convenience? What business are you talking about when we are the ones producing your products? Without our production, what f**kin business do you have to talk about? So PLEASE!!! Kindly treat us with respect. It goes both ways..don’t talk & point your finger at others when you’re the one you’re describing in a quarrel! SHAMELESS BIATCH!!!

After the whole episode, the whole air seemed so tense & so depressing.. Anybody would be able to feel it just by walking into the kitchen at that moment. SY & I both agreed that having so much work is already stressful enough & so our talking & joking is our way of relieving that stress. We used to look forward to going to work coz the few of us are pretty close & we can feel the ‘togetherness’ but now it seems like it’s being taken away. So technically, there is NOTHING…I repeat, NOTHING to look forward to except seeing my dear bossie & my dear chef Frances. Not to forget that I feel even more depressed than I already was in the morning! Thanks but no thanks BSH.

P.S: BSH now changed to BSS(Big Sh*t Stirrer)

Well, anyway….enuff of the shit stuff. Gonna stink my blog if I talk too much about it. 

Jus Frances & I stayed back…did prep work for Bossie’s upcoming BIG wedding!! time seemed to fly & suddenly, it was already almost 11pm!! So we wrapped up showered & I kinda got a lecture from Dad…sigh…nothing I can do Dad…at least not noe, not yet. I may be a disappointment but right now, I’m happy even if I’m working my ass off. Give me some time…

And all you people who think you know me well(but in actual fact you DON’T…!) Don’t try to preach to me & pretend that you do. It’s DISGUSTING!!!!

I’m supposed to come back home & do the roster & schedule & table for the wedding but I’m so tired now….I have to sleep…another long day tomorrow…..

PISS OFF BSH/BSS..!!! Oh, and btw….it’s so PATHETIC that when something happens, you just simply go running to phone to call your okaasan & start complaining. ONLY pathetic, shameless little immature kids do that.. GROW UP & try to take care of your OWN shit!

And before you ever complain about someone being a distraction to the kitchen staff, just remember that - ahem, excuse me - quite often a little monkey comes to the shop as well? Yes he may be cute but that’s NOT the point. The main thing? DISTRACTION. Tell me, just WHO is the distraction now? Eh?