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I AM GAINFULLY EMPLOYEDDDDD :)at Jones the Grocer up on Dempsey Hill. A quaint place with a really laidback feel that reminds me of so many things. Of STJ at Dome and the awkward turtle-ness going on at our table, the pretentiousness of all the angmohs and SPGs and Filipinos who amble around toting their Prada and LV like it's nothing, pay exorbitant prices for a cup of cordial with ice and water and act all taitai-ish.
I'm paid peanuts of course, but I treat it as a lesson out of the classroom, a lesson about life. How these people manage to sit and brunch for four hours amazes me, because there is only so much you can chat about, right? Listening in on conversations is also quite entertaining. I mean, when you're refilling people's glasses you tend to overhear what they're talking about hee hee.
One thing's for sure though, I can't imagine myself doing this every day for the rest of my life. Much as it doesn't require much intellect, apart from telling the difference between pappardelle and fettucine, and learning the different types of cheese from feta to comte to bocconcini.
Wellllll at least it's bringing in moolah plus work = earn $$ = go out less = Revenue > Expenditure = Net Operating Income (hopefully)