WTF Murphy
Thursday was so hectic that I couldn’t find the energy to even sit down and reply to the comments I had in my mail, which just shows how tiring the whole day was. First stop was the hotel inspection, where I will start working officially from today and I thought that I would just look around and get instructed how work on the programs and such. Apparently the hotel had to be cleaned from first to last floor. Food was not delivered and most of the furniture was either in pieces or was stacked everywhere. Apparently I was expected to clean along with everyone else, so I carried heavy objects and assembled tables and what-not, all the while waiting for the boss to start my training. 10 o’clock passed and she didn’t come under the pretext that she had an emergency and would arrive at noon. Now when we spoke with her I explained that I had a test in sociology, which was at noon and I didn’t have a chance to study for properly. So I had to run from the hotel and in doing so I lost my bus pass for three months ahead, which is extremely expensive and I had the most horrific bus ride ever hoping they would find it back in the hotel, which they did.
All of this before noon. I rush back home. I eat. I go to do the test. By this time I am really sleepy, since I woke up at 6 am and spent 4 hours in the hotel, and have a headache. It’s a miracle I actually did my test, because apparently I read the wrong lectures, but still did a damn good job considering the circumstances. I go back home and plan to rest, when my grandmother moans how she won’t be able to take my sister to dress rehearsal for her concert. Okay, I did plan to go to the concert, but going an hour earlier was even more painful. We rushed there and I spent 3 horrid hours to see my sister for less than three minutes, which made me proud, but nonetheless. I didn’t even manage to watch her properly, because an ex-teacher of mine decided that I would be a bouncer for keeping the seats of the mayor…
As a bonus I got a call from my boss that I needed to be at the hotel 4 hours prior my shift to get the training done and also that I would be having two consecutive night shifts one after the other… But I would also get a free day, whenever I choose, so at least in a situation, where I can’t go to tests I can vouch this day. Just thinking about this makes me tired. God!
All of this before noon. I rush back home. I eat. I go to do the test. By this time I am really sleepy, since I woke up at 6 am and spent 4 hours in the hotel, and have a headache. It’s a miracle I actually did my test, because apparently I read the wrong lectures, but still did a damn good job considering the circumstances. I go back home and plan to rest, when my grandmother moans how she won’t be able to take my sister to dress rehearsal for her concert. Okay, I did plan to go to the concert, but going an hour earlier was even more painful. We rushed there and I spent 3 horrid hours to see my sister for less than three minutes, which made me proud, but nonetheless. I didn’t even manage to watch her properly, because an ex-teacher of mine decided that I would be a bouncer for keeping the seats of the mayor…
As a bonus I got a call from my boss that I needed to be at the hotel 4 hours prior my shift to get the training done and also that I would be having two consecutive night shifts one after the other… But I would also get a free day, whenever I choose, so at least in a situation, where I can’t go to tests I can vouch this day. Just thinking about this makes me tired. God!