It's been one week since I started working as a waitress. It's been one hell of a ride but I am determined to get the hang of it and learn the ropes little by little. The staff here have been amazing, giving me the support I need here and there. The customers are beginning to like me and it's true what they say, a little smile goes a long way, and that you are never fully dressed without a smile. But I can't seem to stop fidgeting and panicking when around the male customers especially the older-looking ones. They just give me the jitters in my spine. They give me loads of anxiety attacks.
The other day while I was taking orders from a customer, one old man, who has been hitting on me since I started working here Mr. K's, and who wasn't taking no for an answer, took hold of my hand while
