Sidetracks

Wow, it's been a tiring day, though I had only worked for fours hours today. Damn it, there is this colleague of mine, who happens to be a rather old woman in her sixties, as a matter of fact, her attitude was so (sad to say so) bitchay! She practically took every single opportunity to take a dig at me whenever the manager was around, just to show that she was a better worker than me. I could have seriously strangled her, had I not reminded myself that she was (at least, 'useful') helping me at times. Certainly, I hope that our relationship would be for the better, after all, we are colleagues, and having to go through bitter battles in the kitchen's rather tiresome even for me, (I can't help making a snide remark at her again, "even though I years younger than her!") and it will definitely be even more so for her. Fastfood restaurants are starting to take a toll on me. Just yesterday, got myself a huge bump on the tippy top of my temple, when the dumb manager forgot to close the bloody oven, and leaving it open for my 'accident'. Back to the woman. I could make a huge list using an entire roll of toilet paper, and it still wouldn't be enough to show how much 'crap' she had given me, (hmm, perhaps I should try using my drawing blocks.) but the worst that she had given me, was when she practically yelled into my ear, for doing something small! The manager was doing her own shit at her station, when I accidentally placed more ingredients in one of the burgers I was making, and who supposedly comes along? Yes, that woman. I will translate what she said, because she had said it in chinese. She went, "Hey! You put too much ingredients already! I cooked enough for three burgers, you go put all into two burgers only! What were you thinking?" And all this while, the manager was listening, and all thanks to this woman, I was probably marked down by the manager. Gay woman, I will let her off this time, but I certainly hope that she would start being more careful with her mouth, and if she doesn't know when to shut it, I am outta there. (P.S. That's me wearing the uniform, and god, I look weird.)