you're messing with the wrong girl.

Yes, you. Mr. Manager.

My hatred to you grows day by day. I hate you more than I hate somebody else. You were right. Sushi King didn't come knocking at my door just to beg me to work at your restaurant. But you know what? Without workers, your outlet would have already closed down a week after it's opened. Talk to me and treat me like a worker if you want me to respect you. But guess what, no matter what you say from now on, you deserve NO respect from me. None at all.

You were one lucky arse. If it wasn't for the customers there, I would have argued with you. And so, since you said without us, your shop can still open and continue your business, go on then. Nobody's going to stop you. But, if you're not planning to change our time, forget it. Just take me as an absentee. I ain't coming for work. Yes, I can be a bitch if I want to whether you're my boss or not. You can fire me but I really don't give the slightest damn about it. I've given you the resignation letter so whatever. The earlier the better in fact.

Oh, and you tried to make me work till 25th. But no, I ain't doing so even if it's triple pay. I was pretty desperate to work on 25th earlier. Unfortunately, I would rather go elsewhere with my family members and relatives no matter how boring it will be. Everywhere but Sushi King. If you ever start telling me nasty things or showing some shit facial expression, I will NEVER go to your outlet in TS again. This, I swear.

You're NOT the one giving me my salary, Sushi King is. Get a life, brainless asshole.