
Well that was fast. I worked just a handful of shifts at Waterfront before handing in the towel. It seemed great at first...it's a nice restaurant, the location is amazing, the people are so versatile and interesting. But underneath, it's a hell hole. In the nine days that I was a valued employee at dear Waterfront, I worked a whopping eight shifts, most of which were 8 hours long ending at 1 am, with a few days as a hostage from noon to midnight. My first few shifts were entertaining enough. I struggled through with the help of my Spanish friend and a semi-attractive Polish man. It's not that the work was hard (unbenownst to me, I was hired as a drink runner and not a waitress) it was just overwhelming and tiring. I would come home exhausted, and just didn't have time to do anything. What's more the pay was awful. Tipping isn't big in Australia but the hourly wages are higher. However, Waterfront does a flat rate per shift and considering that a single shift is eight hours, the money rounds out to about less than I'd make at any other restaurant. It was the last straw when a friend of mine told me that I'd probably be making more money at KFC. Not worth it. I struggled with the decision of leaving, and even asked my manager for fewer shifts next week. But then I manned up and quit. I told them that it just wasn't a good fit and that I wasn't going to be able to stay. I'm happy with my decision. I was hoping that it would get better....but truth be told, it was just getting worse. I was a bundle of energy when I started working there and with each shift, I got more and more, for lack of a better term, over it. Even the other employees were telling me to get out while I still can...that it will only get worse with summer. So....with that, I kicked Waterfront to the curb and proceeded to have an amazing night out celebrating. HUGE improvement already. There are a few people I will miss...but I will most definitely not miss the hours, the pay, the semi-attractive Polish man who turned out to be 100% jerk, or hearing "I Will Always Love You" by Whitney Houston every time I walked past the Indonesian bartender. I didn't come here to devote my life to working, but to rather work to support myself. And I'm happy I realized that before I got even more sucked in. On a positive note, I have a trial for another company this week and start working in the Tower next week. Now that I know what sort of work experience I am looking for, I'm sure it will all turn out just fine.
Whew!
