Salt The Fries

The other day, I got two compliments, from customers. :)

I went in with a bad mood. There's just no stopping it, really. Everyday, same old thing.  It's damned hot. The meat's unfreezing.  Too many people from main st. Too many customers.  And it crushes you when you think that
I'll be here forever
every day
40 hours a week
8-10 hour days
for fucking pennies
until doomsday
never getting anywhere
never having enough
never getting anything cooler than chinese food every two weeks

but I guess that's okay

The first lady was old.  Compliments are easy.  Old ladies are easy to impress. I guess I just remembered her order, and was nice.  She said she sees me working all the time.  She didn't look familiar.
The other lady, middle aged.  Don't remember what she got, but she said I was extremely polite. I smiled, because my thoughts the entire time were 'hehehe go away, I'm hungry!'

There's more, but I must sleep.