The Ripped Soul

Today sucked because of a more or less similar scenario to this:

Imagine you are lunching with your friends and you have kangkong stuck in your teeth. You don't know and when your friend finds out, instead of he/she whispering/hinting to you, they go tell other friends at the same table in another language [which you ALSO understand] and all burst out laughing at you.

Not gonna go into details. To whom I have bitched to, I have bitched to. To those I have not, I have not.

That's it.

The moral for today? Treat customers leaving like the leaves that fall from the trees when the wind blows.

At least that's the impression I was given by some people.. Tsk.

"ENDURE JESS! ENDURE!!!!!"

Fuck endurance man. How much must I tolerate? Have nerves made of steel? A mentality of a wall?

Christ.