Get em next time
Okay, so I don't want to totally dwell on this whole "tipping" topic, but I am so sick of people telling me that they don't tip over in Europe. I understand that. But, if I was going overseas on vacation or for work or whatever reason, I can guarantee you I would read up a book, watch a travel show or at least talk to someone who is familiar with the country. I would want to blend in and as they say "when in rome, do as the romans do". READ UP people! Learn teh customs and follow them.
Don't sit there and smile in my face, tell me how great the service is and then give me 3 dollars on a 50 dollar check. And, the worst part is that our clientele is more European than anything else. It's brutal.
I don't know why I didn't have to deal wtih this when I was working at the MGM. I always got nice tips there. I guess it's because the hotel and the restaurants are higher class.
Enough about me rambling. I have to work again tongiht and I don't want to go in there with a shitty attitude. I have to let it go and start fresh. Hopefully tonight will be better.
Here's another funny thing. There a guy at work. He works on the expo line which means he's the go between for us servers and the kitchen. He pulls the plates off the line and sends them out and then If I have an issue with a steak or whatever, I go to him instead of talking to the kitchen staff.
So, he's cute. I liked him from Day one. We worked together one night when I was running food and we always flirt now.
It never fails!!!!! I always hook up with someone when I start working in a new restaurant and usually it's someone in the kitchen.
Anyway, he is usually all over me at work and then finally yesterday he gave me his number. So, I tezted him a while later. I figured we could just do a texting thing back and forth for a while first. Oh no, he obviously doens't want to mess around. He goes straight to the point. He sends me this text message today that says "I want to fuck you tonight".
That's some awesome foreplay huh??? Fucker. Whatever. Now, I'm turned off. I mean, come on guys, can't you at least pretend??? Take me to dinner or something first. SEnd me sweet nothings. Hell, rent a movie at the very least and then make the moves. But, sending a text message telling me you want to fuck me makes me stop dead in my tracks and now I'm totally and completely NOT INTERESTED.
He's called me like 3 or 4 times in the past day or two and I'm just hitting ignore everytime.
So, that's pretty much been my day. I'm abot to grab some grub and get ready for work.
3 Babes and a Baller lost all 4 games last night. Oops. I had my all time low. I sucked. I bowled like a 75, and 80 and like 102. Brutal. Better luck next time :)