just shared a bed with my sister for a week whilst we were on holiday and someone falling asleep before you feels like no other betrayal, an unforgivable disloyalty. what the flip are you supposed to do whilst they gloat in all their glory and slumber??
i fear i can’t romanticise my way through this one.
i’ve done quite a few different hospitality jobs and have never hated one this much. everyone is so anal about everything (it’s a tiny museum cafe) and this one hoe rachel, needs to calm tf down like STOP TELLING ME TO DO THINGS IM CLEARLY ALREADY DOING.
just thought i’d add a horrifying fact ab this is that i turned down two other jobs for it
