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Wednesday, April 26, 2006

[250406] Repeat after me, S-L-A-M-M-E-D

slam

1. To shut with force and loud noise: slammed the door.
2. To put, throw, or otherwise forcefully move so as to produce a loud noise: slammed the book on the desk.
3. To hit or strike with great force.
4. Slang. To criticize harshly; censure forcefully.


as quoted from www.dictionary.com

Ladies and gentlemen, please repeat after me. S-L-A-M-M-E-D. Please refer to the text above for the exact meaning and after point four, i would like to add the fifth meaning of slammed.

5. Slammed. The time when you run around like mad, cursing, swearing in all manner of vulgarities (in our minds only, of course... afterall we are in the F & B line... service quality my friends!) all the while maintaining a smile and politely asking the guests, "Evening Sir/Ma'am, what can I get you? / How can I help you? / Would you like to refill your ice water?"

Sheesh, i hate being slammed on weekdays nights... think it's the 2nd or 3rd time i've worked on a weekday night and we kenna slammed... well, the outlet closes at 2230 and usually we take our last orders at 2200 and finish everything by 2300. BUT tonight, we were at full house as we approached 2200 and by the time we asked for last orders, it was already our "supposed" closing time... by the time we started clearing up and started the washing, it was already close to 2300.. jeez... dun these people have to work tomorrow??


Working again tomorrow... haha.. 1500 - 2300, shiokness... closing again.. haha... oh well.. it's for the money... and it's kinnda fun though sometimes it becomes darn frustrating.. haha.. 0108 hrs now... one and a half hours to go before villareal arse match... come on you Arses! win the worthless yellow subs, i wanna see Ronaldinho and Co. kick the shit out of your Arse (pardon the pun) in the Champions' League Final in Paris...

turion at 00:57