In all honesty I do like my present job. As waitressing jobs go it really isn't that bad. I mean I have worked in restraunts that could've been better run if circus midgets were in charge... anyways.

But in harmony with the posting here it it.

I hate that I have to work on the weekends. It just is terrible, but it's only for a little while longer.

I hate that people talk down to me. They ask if I understand english!? I mean what is that about.

I hate that I carry trays so heavy that I will never have to do ANY weight training, ever.

I hate that cheap people put me through so much only to complain about things I have NO control over, will ever have control over - I am only the "messenger."

And the biggest thing I hate is: Out of control children.
There is no reason to ever smash saltines with crystal water glasses then proceed to mix yogurt with the saltines which forms a paste that will ruin the table cloth that I will have to in turn clean up - yea that happened.

I mean other than that, hey it's a living. Remember servers are people too - who have to wear horrible uniforms... and polyester.