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Waking up at 10:50 a.m.
Wheat Flakes and Berry Cobbler Granola with room temp Almond Milk (cause I forgot to put one in the fridge the night before).
All day shift at China Wok.
Banana.
Mixed Nuts and Raisins. Egg Drop Soup. Baked Salt n Vinegar Chips. Sparkling Clementine Izze.
It's a frantic dinner rush. Lucky for me we're not getting a thousand orders to the oceanfront. Cause this weekend is College Weekend where all the juvenile young adults take over the beach streets. The cops are literally on every corner. Motorcycle cops are pulling people over right and left on 264.
It's 11 p.m. Just when I think I'll be able to cash out and write in a period to this never-ending day, I come back to the restaurant to find one more order. Ling and Ming are busy doing all sorts of things in the kitchen. I just don't understand. Their behavior is unpredictable. I snag the order and drive off. I'm upset to be working later than usual. To be honest if I had already eaten dinner I wouldn't be so cranky.
I yell out in the car, "At some fucking point this day has to end. This day needs to CON-CLUDE!"
And it does sooner or later...
Back home.
Tofu with Broccoli, Onions, Carrots, and Rice in Garlic Sauce.
Watching Roger Dodger (2002).
Mango Mango Loose Leaf Tea.
Sleep at 4 a.m.
[i] George Myers.
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