On monday I was mistaken to be Korean, yesterday Filipino...what's next?! Japanese maybe...

When I was at work on Monday, a lady came up to counter but not to order something, she came up there to stare me down!! =( Then she mumbles something in a language that I can only assume was Korean and walked away after she realized that I had no idea what the hell she was saying.

The next day, a Filipino man comes to buy a scone and asks me what are the different ones that we sell. I tell him blueberry and cherry. He picks the blueberry and so me with nothing else better to do goes to pick one out for him despite the self-serve system that we have. As I'm getting his scone he's right beside me and I notice a strong stench of B.O. Ughh...and then afterwards when I was collecting the money from him he gives me this dirty smile and asks me if I'm Filipino. AHHH help!! I looked away and told him I was Chinese and tried my best to drop the change into his hand without touching it.