I hate our cafeteria

Oh, Caf, why do I hate thee so much? Let me count the ways.

  1. The only way to get to you is by walking through mounds of trash, which smell a LOT
  2. Your staff is unfriendly at best, rude at worst.
  3. You stink
  4. Your healthy choices account for only 25% of your offerings
  5. You smell like trash

Add one more reason at the end: sexual harassment. Here’s how it went:

ina walks by a certain gentleman who’s dressed in scrubs and resting against a column.

man: Hi, sweetie (seizes ina up and down)
ina: (goes back) Excuse me?
man: I said hello, sweetie (sleezy smirk appears across his face)
ina: (serious tone, obviously pissed) Don’t do that. It’s disrespectful. We don’t know each other. (ina walks away)

ina gets hummus from the deli, walks by the man again to go to the cash registers.

man: I won’t do it again… (same smirk!!!)
ina: Thank you.

I wanted to get the hell out of there!

Dear Caf, I don’t think I like you anymore.

ina

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