Last Friday I went back to Summerhouse to collect pay from working previously. On my way I saw a couple arguing with each other.. actually it was more like the guy shouting at the girl at the top of his voice after he threw his cap on the floor and then blocking her way whenever she tried to walk away.. The girl probably said something which ticked him off.. but he didn't have to react that way..

Upon reaching, I was talking to one of the restuaurant managers. He needed manpower later that night and asked me whether I wanna work. Surprisingly I agreed.. why? Cause as long as it's not the usual two whom I used to work with, it's okay.. =P I didn't bring my badge or black shoes.. but I found both in my locker and took them. Wonder if the guy will know? XD

Work that night was okay, at least there were enough bowls, teaspoons, chawamushi cups and porcelain spoons for once.. cause they replenished them. Previously the main reason I quit was cause there was always not enough of them and I kept getting pestered by the chefs when stuff ran out. After which I had to rush to the washing area carrying used ones or manually wash them..

I know I know.. that's part and parcel of working.. but I just don't wanna put myself through all that.. there's no reason to in this point of time..