November 2011
1 post
Holiday Spirit
Was coaxed into accepting a free latte from persistent Starbucks employ, after having already purchased one. Walked exactly 1 block down oxford street, a holiday latte in each of my hands before the crippling fear of being found out as a gluttonous pig overtook me. Picture: A little boy would jump from the crowd and point, his judging glare stopping me dead in my tracks. ‘They’re not for...
October 2011
3 posts
Watch
On Waitressing
I find myself becoming increasingly uncoordinated and have little accidents each day including; throwing a fork in a customers face, spilling orange juice all over myself and a lady’s Mulberry bag and just generally breaking shit. Something is telling me I might just not be cut out for this… #livingthedream
September 2011
1 post
My story begins in London, not so very long ago…