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bane of banquetting
Saturday, December 20, 2008 at 10:47 AM

why do i keep choosing pink font? argh.

lianne is not supposed to like pink. what has happened to me?
it's like nearly three am and i just cant sleep.
peter's out clubbing for the first time in his life.
and yeah i guess i wanted to be there too, but oh well.

let's talk about banquetting. you know, like set chinese dinner in posh hotels for events like weddings and all?
well yeah i did that tonight... and DAMN it is a moment of truth.
let's just say i screwed things up.

sins of banquetting committed by lianne tonight...
1. messy hair. don't blame me. my hair is wild. i broke another bun-clip thing today. ARGH.
2. arriving with no bag. idiot. had to stuff my things into my clothes.
3. bringing my handphone. not allowed apparently.
4. not clocking in. didn't know. don't blame me.
5. not having my "tools" - pen, notebook, lighter.
6. eating before banquet. so at dinnertime i wasn't hungry.
7. coming back and not knowing what to do. yeah i was a dungu. stood there n did some stuff, helped here and there. but tried to stay close to the girls cos some guy was chatting me up.
8. looking like an idiot while being usherer. i had to welcome guests n direct them to the hall. but honestly, my pants were baggy n my skin was blemished n my hair was a nest. DAMN.
9. not serving my table plate by plate. i dont know WHAT happened. i just kept missing the timing.
10. crashing into the BLOODY wall lamp. who puts a wall lamp at head level? it was right next to my service station so crash, crash, crash. sigh. with the supervisor watching, too.
11. forgetting my table has 11 guests. i kept getting 10 of everything, for nearly like 4 courses.
12. one time i served the food and realized i hadn't given them the plates yet. talk about bad planning. shits.
13. bringing food when my fren (who was chatting me up) already brought the food for me. so i gave it to another table and served them. sighs.
14. after the dinner i was just so stupid. didnt know what to do also. acted like a total dungu.

i think after i missed the first course service, things went downhill from there. sigh. still, they want me to work tomoro but i can't. sigh they have faith in me. i cant seem to see anything good about my serving at all.

End.