Random Scrap:
Although my financial outlook was now much better I was quite eager to finally start working inside the restaurant to finally start making tips which would greatly boost my income. I was now able to afford rent but there was soon to be tuition fees to be paid and at some point I also had to start making savings for the future. Being placed in air conditioning and around people wouldn't hurt as well. It was getting a bit boring - I would count down towards the end of my shift counting the number of songs of albums to play left. Just eight, seven, six... I tried to do some reading which made Brenda remark I should've showed more enthusiasm. Occasionally a car would stop by and ask for a menu or a bus school (a yellow one, just like in the movies) full of kids flipping me a middle finger would pass by. One day a drunk guy was walking by wrestled my balloons and went away with them. He did stop by the restaurant the next day and apologised. Finally Brenda asked me to buy black shirt, nice pants and shoes. I was finally starting my training.
