Screw you Guys!
...i'm going home!

Almost finished!
No more croques, no more hot chocolates, ... Hah!
No more frustrations about my colleagues who, instead of doing their jobs so i don't have to make everything right, want to get out as quickly as possible to smoke themselves stoned out of their skull.
No more ungrateful customers with redicilous claims concerning table service.
No more nightshifts!
No more dishes!
No more dirty ashtrays!
No more sticky stuff under my fingernails everytime i clean a table!
No more filthy air all the time when i work!
...

Ahh..
:D