Sunday, February 19, 2012
Disrespected
There was once where I felt disrespected, it was when I was in a restaurant. I finished my cup of water on the table, so I put my hand up and tried to grab a waiter's attention. There was an adult who also had his hand up on the table to our far far right. In that case, I thought to myself, the waiter must come to me first since I was closer to him. In stead of coming to me, he looked at me, and then look away without saying anything or giving me any hand gestures then walk to the guy that was a lot farer to me. The fact how he looked at me and then looked away without saying or doing anything made me felt a little disrespected. I am guessing since I was still a kid back then, the waiter might think I was more unimportant comparing to the adult who had his hands up. It also made me felt unequal to other people since I was younger than the guy. To me the right way of serving in a restaurant was to see which customer was closer to you and then serve the person first. According to what the waiter did, he was seeing me as a younger person so decided to serve me later when there was someone who was older than me.
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