Monday, July 13 – Office
The j-shit really often give wrong information. She gave me the wrong address, so the stuffs are being sent to the wrong place, and she calls me at 2235 to ask me where her stuffs are.
Tuesday, July 14 – Press Conference
Working hours: 0900-2100
- The Press Conference went O-Kay~.
- I get to drive the golf cart during the set-up, because the boyz (so gentle) didn’t want me to carry heavy stuffs.
- During the Press Con. I noticed that every directors were dressed very poorly compared to one lady who were dressed in brands from head to toe. Very nice sandals.
- Jimmy Yu, the president’s son, is definitely a copy of William Hung (this ugly guy in American Idols)
- Directors (they like me and told Sunny that I have a good working attitude) make me run like I’ve never run before to get the city’s permission for a show in the Sun Yat Sen park. They did’t get it despite the hard work I did, because they have no insurance coverage. Muwahahahahahah.
Wednesday, July 15 – Big Time Temper
I dont know what I had that day, but no matter what "a certain person" did seem wrong to me.
- I was searching pictures of SYA (Song Yun Ah), then he came by and look on my screen and had the foolowing comment: "Oh! Elle fait peur." WTH? Who are you to say that??? Who gave you the right to say such thing??? Who are you to insult my favorite actress. *tsk* My answer to his stupid comment was: "Tu fais beaucoup plus peur qu’elle." Wordless, the only thing he said was "vraiment?" and my reply to him was "Oui. Maintenant tu peux dégager." (pictures are to come)
- Each time my cellphone rings because of an incoming call or incoming sms, two lonely/have no friends women start to make comments…Well…I mean…It’s not my fault his you have no friends or your friends are too cheap to send you sms.
- A fashionless person wore white socks while he’s dressed in complete black and claims that it is the new style. Hell it is NOT.
- Why would a person constantly talks about his ex-girlfriend???
- A dude has the guts to say that Holt Renfrew and Ogilvy are snob. WTH? Yeah! Okay. Your not in that class. That’s right, stay in your cheap corner.
Thursday, July 16 – Super Long Shift
- Worked at GMREB from 0900-1800
- Continue working from 1830-2300
*so tired*
Friday, July 17 – Little Treat
Sunny bought me an ice cap from Tim Horton’s
Saturday, July 18 – Suffering (as HSK says)
Even have to go to that crappy office on a saturday. Ewww.
Lol, Wife had a hard time choosing between two Converse bags. In the end, she bought them all. Typical Nora Yu moment. Mikes:
We went to Mikes for dinner after shopping. Our mistake.
>greetings at the door "hi guys" = we are not GUYS.
>restricted place -> bad seats
>"huk-in beside" –>first time in my life I see someone arguing with the waitress cuz the bill she gave back was crumpled/slightly torn. WTF.
>The order was taken by a stupid blonde who kept talking back to us in bad English despite overhearing our convo in French
>she never came back with water
>a random waiter brought us our plates
>she came back once to bring us our water by the time we were almost done!
>A lot of waiting: waiting for food, waiting for water, waiting for the dishes to be cleared, waiting for the stupid waitress to bring back the bill, waiting for the change
>Another waitress took our plates (she was serving other tables)
>waaaaaaaaaaait
>W#3 came to ask us if anyone had served us, then she went and found W#1
>who came to see us FINALLY. She had the nerves to ask us if wanted dessert or anything else (we had our bags on the table, do we fucking look like we want her dessert?)
>she took another 10+ minutes to bring us our bill
>we didn’t have the exact change, so in theory thw waitress should bring us back the rest -> nope, she thanked us and left O_O WTF THAT WAS NOT YOUR FUCKING TIP I WANT MY MONEY BACK YOU BITCH
>we found a survey, I think I’ll even call the management and leave a long nasty (but valid) comment. here’s hoping she gets fired.
>waiiiiting
>we had to call her again — she laid the blame on us "when I asked you if that was all, you said yes" –> WTF, waiters/waitresses say that to make sure that we don’t need anything else and they bring back the change afterwards, I should know, I go to restaurants all the time
–oddly enough, she started talking to us in French this time
>Didn’t even give back Wife’s full change cuz she didn’t have enough coins. WTF. O_O
Mike’s on St-Cath -her name: Melissa B. I think?
Starbucks:
10+ savage teens took over Starbucks and turned the place into their basement -_-’
foul languages, yelling, lying on the couch, bringing food from outside, etc.
We went to Mikes for dinner after shopping. Our mistake.
>greetings at the door "hi guys" = we are not GUYS.
>restricted place -> bad seats
>"huk-in beside" –>first time in my life I see someone arguing with the waitress cuz the bill she gave back was crumpled/slightly torn. WTF.
>The order was taken by a stupid blonde who kept talking back to us in bad English despite overhearing our convo in French
>she never came back with water
>a random waiter brought us our plates
>she came back once to bring us our water by the time we were almost done!
>A lot of waiting: waiting for food, waiting for water, waiting for the dishes to be cleared, waiting for the stupid waitress to bring back the bill, waiting for the change
>Another waitress took our plates (she was serving other tables)
>waaaaaaaaaaait
>W#3 came to ask us if anyone had served us, then she went and found W#1
>who came to see us FINALLY. She had the nerves to ask us if wanted dessert or anything else (we had our bags on the table, do we fucking look like we want her dessert?)
>she took another 10+ minutes to bring us our bill
>we didn’t have the exact change, so in theory thw waitress should bring us back the rest -> nope, she thanked us and left O_O WTF THAT WAS NOT YOUR FUCKING TIP I WANT MY MONEY BACK YOU BITCH
>we found a survey, I think I’ll even call the management and leave a long nasty (but valid) comment. here’s hoping she gets fired.
>waiiiiting
>we had to call her again — she laid the blame on us "when I asked you if that was all, you said yes" –> WTF, waiters/waitresses say that to make sure that we don’t need anything else and they bring back the change afterwards, I should know, I go to restaurants all the time
–oddly enough, she started talking to us in French this time
>Didn’t even give back Wife’s full change cuz she didn’t have enough coins. WTF. O_O
Mike’s on St-Cath -her name: Melissa B. I think?
Starbucks:
10+ savage teens took over Starbucks and turned the place into their basement -_-’
foul languages, yelling, lying on the couch, bringing food from outside, etc.
Sunday, July 19 – Mama’s B-day
- Had to do some of the MIDBRF work.
- 500$ as a present to my mother.
Tuesday, July 21 – Hilarious
- HSK invited me to go see Brüno. That movie is definitely 18+, but awsomely hilarious.
- Another call from j-shit at night. GOD. I’m not 24h on duty.
Wednesday, July 22 – Tough Day
Working hours: 1100-1900 (GMREB) and 1930-2330 (MIDBRF)
Thursday, July 23 – Set-up
Working hours: 0830-1900
- Last office work
- Went to the dentis for a general clean up and examination. Thank god I have no cavity. The dentist was actually very nice. She polished a tooth of mine (equalize it with the others) because my ex-dentist was an incompetent man.
- Haven’t eat lunch. Don’t want to durty my snowy white teeth.
- At the basin, I get to drive the golf cart again.
- There are 2 girls I hate. They don’t do nothing. I was the staff and I had to work. Why are you here if you don’t want to work? Stay home and play with your barbies.
- Have to set-up the tents, tables, chairs,…
- Got to use the golf cart again to move fences, but got hurt. *cries* I was moving the fences with a golf cart. The incompetent shit was suppose to look on the left and right and tell me whenever I’m close to hit something. But, NO~ The fences got stuck in a tent (narrow space, has nothing to do with my driving skill) and the fence’s leg almost cut my throat (could’ve died there, then you’ll lose a friend), but I blocked it with my arm. Good reflex. *congrats to myself* Celebrate the fact that I’m still alive.
Friday, July 24 – Set-up
Working hours: 0930-1800
- Met one of the useless girls at the metro. It was raining. I had the kindness to invite her under my umbrella while she’s searching for hers. That airbagbrain just took mine. SHAME ON YOU girl.
- We’ve been moving the tents again and again, because j-shit and her boyfriend could have a proper communication. One say this and the other say that.
- I was lucky to have some great volunteers (certainly not the 2 useless girls) with me. Some complaints (understrandable), but at least they do it fast and neat, so I promised to buy them bobble tea.
Saturday, July 25 – Festival (nice) Day
Working hours: 0600-1900
- My favorite volunteers are here again. They basically like to be with me because I don’t ask much from them. Moreover, they did’t even want me to pay their bubble tea. In exchange I bought them a cotton candy (colour: papa blue).
- Best positions are under my supervision: parking, security, and runner
- Antony/blacksheep (his nickname), a black dude (I’m not racist at all, it is a fact), was full of himself. He thinks he’s the best because he has a certificate in security. But what he didn’t get is the fact that it doesn’t work that way in a festival. He even had the guts to boss me back. His shitty attitude was worth…shit. None of my guys liked him.
- That blacksheep created assigned a code for each team. He once called "Antony to Charlie, Antony to Charlie" But, guess what? Charlie is actually himself. How dumb can he be???
- Everyone ignored him continuously, except that Peter (Omega).
- Got sunburns *snif snif*
Sunday, July 26 – Festival (rainy) Day
Working hours: 0530-2100
- The schedule was delayed because of severe raining, thunder, and lightning.
- One of the food vendors made me check all other vendors, because apparently not everyone are selling coca-cola brand drinks as we asked. That one is also one pain in the ass.
- Peter (Omega) left in the middle of the day because Antony pissed him off. *chanting* We sort of got rid of one mole.
- We made fun of the blacksheep’s english. The last name of another Anthony is Thambiah. But he keeps calling him Tabia. Then, everyone keeps saying M one after another.
- An incident occured at the Heidi Tattoo exhibitor…a cat fight. Blacksheep was there, of course. He intervenes and called the police without Sunny’s permission. Sunny asked him to hand over his walkie-talkie. That stupid dude had to ask if he was considered fired. It was very funny, because he asked it with his poor english in the walkie, so everybody heard it.
- The blacksheep got a warning from the police for calling them twice (once by the Parc Jean-Drapeau and once by him).
- Man’s driving skill is awsome. It is just perfect.
- Helped Anthony to put everything back in the shipping container.
- 6 moskito bites *scratch scratch scratch*
- My favorite umbrella was stolen.
Generally speaking, this last period was hard (office work), but at least I had fun, people like me a lot (who can not like me? I’m so adorable, LOL), and I made a lot of new keuwl and normal friends, and saw some old friends (Lawrence, Man, Pu, teachers, Annick/Titi, etc).
Now that everything is over, I might want to get some SLEEEEP.
My favorites: Yuki, Albert, Goeffrey, Merica, Anthony, Baldwin, Ken, Cathy, Stephanie, Stephane, Jason, King, Angela, Justin, Ganda, Milon, Amy, Teresa, Waley.
Note: Pictures of the Festival are to come.
Can’t wait to see you guys again at the BBQ party.
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