The Cretin

well,thought maybe i should be posting.

 To no one in particular. Since no one would be reading this.

yeah.

its just kinda fucked up actually. Working in two places. Both in F&B. NyNy and Sushi Tei. But the former, I’m working in the kitchen whereas the latter, the service side. Its of two different worlds actually. But both are rather interesting. And now, this retarded, he cut his palm – by accident – with this knife that i sharpened in the afternoon around 1245?  And he cut himself like, around 1815?(it was seriously sharp, mind you. It is able to just slice a piece of kitchen towel in two easily.) 

When he injured his hand, he was like “JUSTIN!!!!!”

(Justin’s our assistant head chef. The Head Chef wasn’t around at that point of time as he went for a meeting.)

And i thought ‘ Why the hell must you scream so loud. The bloody kitchen’s so damned small.’

He is used to shouting when he encounters something he does not know how to do. Then, when Justin went over to him, Justin rushed to take a HUGE amount of kitchen towel and wrapped it around his hand. Curious, i went over to look. And i saw (i wanted to put something rather discriminating. But thinking of it. Better not.) blood dripping over the floor. Shocked, and well, naturally, even an idiot will know that he cut himself. I took a mixing bowl, and told him to soak his hand in ice water. But the assistant head and another colleague went against it – I’m not sure why.

We wanted to bring him to the nearest clinic or something, so he could get treated. But all of us were unsure where exactly was the nearest clinic. And thats when i went to ask the service staff. And they were like ‘ Ask him to soak his hand in ice water!!!”

HAH! so i went back, and was like ‘ EH soak your hand in ice water. Even the service staff says this’. Then he agreed yo soak it in ice water. the worst part is, he soaked it for 2 seconds pull his hand out, and claimed “The water very cold’

-.-

 Like DUH? Its ice water? And then, our assistant head chef managed to get through the call to our head chef and he was sent to the hospital.

Then, when the head shef came back together with that freshly bandaged guy, the chef told me : “i need your help. you need to come back on your off days.”

That means, i’ve got to freaking cancel all my schedules at SushiTei, and cover for some guy, whose older than me, but not as educated as me. Well, so i called SushiTei’s manager, cancelled all my schedule, and worked for NyNy.

WTF. I just gave up an $8/hr job on the weekends so i could help cover this retard.

How nice.

I found a few very interesting pictures while ‘Stumble-Upon’-ing.

The three pictures below are all done by Willard Willey.He makes sculptures of dust particles. All those are made from dust particles and are placed on a standard sized hook/needle/pin.

Peter Pan on a fish hook

Snow white and the Seven Dwarfs on a needle with the Evil Witch.

Elvis Presley on a pin.

Obama as a Buddha.LOL.

McCain losing it.

'Its mine!'

If your dad's a graphic designer.