Fast Food Cashier……silly stuff

I am a cashier at a fast food restaurant. Getting their orders…umm…making sure
that…it’s like some silly stuff…making sure that their order is right. Ok…making
sure that they are satisfied on the product of…you know…the food…and the
quantity…whatever..whatever, whatever….that’s about it.

I took the job because I need money. I’ve been doing it for almost 5 months…6. I got
the job cuz, I’m qualified <giggle>…just playin around…because they needed my
help. I keep doing it because I’ve got no choice…just kidding….the money…or I should
say, I don’t have so much choice…especially with school to go with it.

I like it…except when they are asking me to close…or work…or when they are giving
me a schedule that’s not suitable on my time. I like the food…I like the chilis…their
food is very delicious. 1 more good thing about it…if you’re not working and you go
there, you can have some free foods…solidly hidden….

My coworkers? Some of them are cool but some of them are so bossy…especially
guys…like discrimination. My bosses are bossy. What don’t I
like?…bossiness…discrimination….I don’t like closing because …it takes time…I
mean <yawn>…because…theres a lot of things to be done.

Accomplishment? You get it in a habit…the way you will know that you know
better…they put someone in there for you to train so that’s how you know your
ability…..

I’m now taking classes in nursing. In 5 years…I’ll probably be
married..<thinks> ….no..stable..done in school…career minded. In 30 years,
gosh…so…how old am I now? 21?…I’ll be 51 years old by then. probably have
kids…umm…have a house in the Philippines…like a resort…of course, getting
old..skin are getting saggy. Maybe I’ll have a mini-store…that’s it.