
Guess who clocked out early for once?
That's right, you guessed it; me! I got out a whole 10 minutes early. What's more, I was dismissed by none other than GM, who's the one notorious for letting me out late. Look--it's 1:55 and I was supposed to be off at two, and I'm already at home! w00t!
The lunch rush today...I kept muttering in German, and NewManager kept making me laugh (by asking, "You're not stressed at all, are you?" Me: "Shut up."). Eventually, during a slight break, NM said, "Say you're having fun."
Me: "O...k...?"
NM: "No, really, say, 'I'm having fun.'
Me: "I'm having fun...?"
And, oddly enough, it helped. Seriously, though, managers are like psychiatrists. They try to worm the miost detailed andwers out of you and they want you to roleplay for them (Pretend to have fun! And then you will have fun! despite people coming at you from three and a half sides and a hell of a lot of food going through your hands!).
But ha! I was off early, for once...savor the moment...*sigh* It'll probably never happen again...
quote of the post: "oh, where is my hairbrush?" --veggietales!
nebulia out.