Talking about work.... First day of work(saturday afternoon shift 4-10pm) was not that bad. Was very nervous but luckily A sent me to work. When I reached there I was clueless and lost cos I didn't know what to do. I got used to it after awhile because of the friendly full-timers there :) After that A came and fetch me home, hehe didn't expect that.

Second day of work(sunday morning shift 9-4pm) was CRAZY. Full house(including spamming extra tables and chairs) for 7 hours straight, no rest at all! If you're wondering why is it busy even in the morning... it's because it's is an egg-themed, all day breakfast cafe. And what's the worst thing? I have 3 more weekend morning shifts to go, FML. Regret taking morning shifts. Oh well, I've learnt my lesson.

Anyway, I don't wanna work during weekend mornings because I can't take the stress and not because I'm lazy. Idk why I'm so stressed up but I think it's too much for me? Stress from: the boss, the customers, taking down the orders, sending in the orders, serving the dishes, remembering the dishes, the never-ending groups of customers & not allowing myself to make any mistakes. Can't even let my mind rest, too much of a perfectionist.

I think I should stop thinking about it, the more I think of it.. the more depressed I get. SIGH. Okay, so sorry for my long and whiny post. Shall end here.