3 Regrets

I've decided, I only have 3 "regrets" from quitting my job at the Bee's. 

I say "regrets" because I try not to have any, about anything, but I digress...

1. 

Bad timing. I left a few days before payday and didn't get my last paycheck ... Also I'm too chicken to go back in right now... I don't do so well with confrontation, or people yelling at me, as you know.

2.

One thing that I had been waiting patiently for the whole time I worked at Applebee's was the day we went to a non-smoking restaurant. I have nothing against smokers, lots of my friends smoke, but I have to say I think it ruins food and I don't really want to work eight hours in second hand smoke.
Not only that, but if you work the smoking section you are rarely as busy as the rest of the restaurant. Mostly, it's depressing. You run your butt of for everyone else while you have only one table! A table consisting of one cranky chain smoking lady I might add.


 3.
I'm kind of poor right now...  but I'm working on it!


So that's not too bad. I also feel a little terrible for anyone I screwed over by not showing up that day but Buddah knows I did my fair share of covering for other people. I hope it wasn't too traumatic. But I'm sure the world of Applebee's survived just fine with out me and will continue to do so. 




Update.
While I was writing this, my fiancee handed me an envelope from Applebee's. "It's probably a bill for your uniform" he added. "I payed for my uniform!" I responded while tearing open the thin paper. Surprise surprise! My last paycheck!
$54.21


Now I can eat today!