Saturday work and tiredness

Work has become such a chore. Manual labour...UGH!

Standard sentences I use:
"Hiya, eating in or takeaway?

"Eating in? Have a seat, there's a menu on the table. I'll come down to you in a bit." *smile*

"Takeaway? Alright, what would you like? Hot or cold? Anything else with it sir? Its 5 pound fifty altogether, thank you. Here's your change. Would you like a carrier bad? Thank you very much. Byee!" *smile*

"What would you like? Would you like extra portions of beans with it? How about gravy? Any drinks? Tea, coffee? Thank you." *smile*

"Toilet...go in that door, down the stairs and turn left" *smile"

Standard orders I get:
"Lynn!! Have you served that table??"

"Lynn!! Can you cover the till!"

"Lynn!! Clear that table!"

"Can you run down to the freezer to get...."

"Fill up the milk"

"Start the washing"

Things I hate about work:
1. Seeing my manager's face. She thinks she's so smart just coz she took a management course. Mind you, she's blind and deaf...and did i mention, no brains?
2. Washing dishes, ovens and baking trays. My lovely hands are coarse and dry. Boo hoo. I no longer have 'siu cheah' hands.
3. Going into a -18 degrees celcius freezer to get stock. Sometimes, I stay in there for half an hour. Brrr...
4. Having customers who are demanding. They give me a stupid face and say rude stuff, even though its not my fault. For instance, if the pasties are not ready, they scold me, instead of the person who bakes them. I'm just the waitress!!
5. Having to *smile* although I had a totally bad day, or I just got told off (for no reason) by my C 2 pid manager.
6. Having to listen to my manager bitch about the bosses. I'm no apple polisher ok, but I like my bosses coz they're nice.

Thing(s) I love about work:
I get paid 5 pounds per hour. RM35 an hour...worth it?

Its a boring job, with useless people that make my working life miserable.
They bully me...coz I'm young and foreign. IDIOTS!