Tuesday, March 11, 2008 Haha! Destroyed a few kids' dreams. What a day. Drunk and violent customer, a caucasian chick who thought I was hitting on her when I asked for her details for our mailing list, and because I served their group really nice, but actually I treat almost all the customers the same what. She subsequently asked me if I was legal (for you know what), what I was doing on my day-off tomorrow and asked me to an art gallery. Times like this I wish I was taller and hence more confident and hence more likely to say yes. ): Yeah, I said no. I thought I would get big tips from them, but no. ): An air kiss doesn't earn me any money. And I found out that giving customers a complimentary lighter for any mishaps really helps. No smoking tables, bill problems and the such, and I go "sorry for the trouble, here's a lighter compliments of us" and everything's suddenly fine. Haha. |
he thought he was superman; |
aoi's design from SCRATCH 2004
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