if you havent heard, im working as a waiter part-time, up to four days a week, 6-hour shifts, $5.50 an hour. how shall i describe work? as a waiter, i stand up to 6 hours a day, performing menial tasks, and have to serve the ladies along the cuppage area who too “serve” the customers who patronize their “shops”.
yet, work seems fulfilling i must say. almost more fulfilling than doing all sorts of charity works during the holidays, and then go into the army feeling empty all over again. i made a promise to go for my church youth fellowship before going into the army, there’s still 5 weeks, we shall see about that.
life is rather boring without school, and especially without the excellent results that everyone else seems to have. chancing onto someone’s facebook wall, alright maybe not really chancing, i realized that someone is somewhat quite a poor thing, with like a million guys hitting on her wall, and she tries to be nice by replying them. i have no idea how the work topic veered this way, but im really bored right now.
not even drinking with eejit can drive away the emptiness that plagues me. interesting.