Yesterday was my second day of from KK and my second day skiing in St. Anton. The sun was out and there were only one or two clouds in the sky. Did you know that when you ski through a cloud when the sun is out it sparkles? Well it does. It was fun till around 2 when the slopes got a bit too full and I got run over by a snowboarder.
A day or so ago we had 50 Swedish people traveling with STS here at KK, they ate food for hundreds of kroners each but all together only tipped 5 euro, thank god I wasn’t serving those tables. I had mainly Swedes as well but they tipped better and were a lot more fun to talk to. Except for three guys who asked if I was from Listerlandet (in Blekinge), I (always having heard from my mom and grandma that people from there are all farmers and inbreeds) got a bit insulted and said “NO I’m from Falsterbo” which just resulted in them saying “Oh so that’s why, you’re a Skåning for real, because seriously your accent is horrid”.
Today was more of a slow day since I had the terrace and it was snowing and freezing outside. Not much to do, not much sold and not much tip.
// Now I’m sitting in the stairs (only place with internet) while all the other waitresses has gone out for dinner. I was not invited to come along; even the girl who everyone talks shit about (behind her back of course) was asked but not I. It is not that I’m a shit waitress, I do my job as well as I can, and it is not that I’m not being social, because I do try. So I can’t really decided if I did not get asked because I’m new and because the two girls who had my job before me got fired and they’re waiting for me to get kicked out to or if they are just really immature an are actually trying to keep me out. In both cases, I think I’ll stick to my old friends. //
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