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I had such a horrible, horrible three hours at Donita's.
I hostess there on Fridays and Sundays.
People are just such fuckin' whiners (by people I, of course, mean the people I work with).
GET OVER IT IF NO ONE TIPPED YOU. It's not the end of the world. Some people will never, ever tip. Blah.
And I wish the cook would get this in her head: YOU'RE NOT THE MANAGER WHEN THERE ISN'T ONE. STOP BOSSING THE HOSTESS AROUND LIKE YOU AND, ON TOP OF THAT, LIKE YOU'RE HER MOTHER.
YOU'RE NOT, YOU'RE NOT, YOU'RE NOT.

I hope I never, ever turn out to be like the people who can't stand to be alone.
Where they always have to have someone with them every hour of the day.
Bahhhhh.

ムック's アゲハ song is A W E S O M E!
I love you, ムック.