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 Ååårh for the devil where shall I learn to stay good at being hard-nosed and ditching “the nice girl” when there is speed on in “the small shop”!

Last Sunday there were so damned many people + there was food out the house.

And who was left as an only waiter?

Nina!

Fucking well saw.

Felt me completely abandonedly as it earns there had been there during the day went at 5.

Not where was there stress, were near going home and sniff because I felt that I for båt-beated to that job.

I was confused and then the staff at the kitchen became twice so confused and fustrered.

And think me, the cook you can hear out from the street when she becomes ill-tempered.

Luckily the cook at the kitchen is a highly talking woman, but also tolerant.

She managed to call after a waiter as if could take the orders out the house. (

Relief!!)

Saw before she left, she explained me how the country lay, and that everything that happens at an evening, are forgotten when people go home.

Saw Nina, team Skansen, numbers high, radiate self-assurance, and oneself if you cannot cope with it, because then there is lissomly done something.

I haven’t lost the courage, I have just to learn.

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