Wednesday, September 2, 2009

The Experience

Finally I'm back to blog. At first I was still lazy to update my blog, but there was a force keep pushing me to blog before I forget about everything that happen in the past 5 days...

It started with the late wednesday night call from michelle- the one who recruit us for the event. Then, the next day we attend the training at MV. It was a rushing afternoon where we were been told to arrive at 5.30 but we still stuck in the traffic jam at 5.29. Most ppl were late anyway....lol... we continue with a long long briefings at the meetings about how the event is going to be run plus some enfagrow lecture...DHL, triple protection guard, those kind of lectures...
*wasted 70 bucks for a black sneaker purposely for the job"

1st day of the event was kinda alright to me... they allocated me at the music section... start with the introduction to my partner, chai yuin n jun yen... kinda suck in remembering chinese name... 3rd day onward only i start to remember em... anyway, there were shaky shaky(sorry i dont know what it's called), xylophone and drum... and im more into taking care of the drum. having fun with the kids, smile, laugh, everything looked easy.

2nd day was a mess to me... problems started to pop out... the first thing was working with a whole body pain especially my poor legs... then, the drumstick started to break one by one... n i kena complain everytime the sticks were broke... two drumsticks were broke by some ganas kids... it was still, quite 'ok' on the second day... tired+another day of 13hrs standing= almost collapse!!! good thing happened was we were joined by another 4 new BA-brand ambassadors... and Natalia was in my section but junyen was shifted to golf section. after much chat with Nat, we got to know that we're both join cali n been in the same dance class before... what a good bump up... next time can go dance together... hehe...

Moving on to 3rd day. OMFG, it was nearly a doomsday to me!!! i felt miserably pain on my foot and the nails. and that day itself, 3 drumstick were broke n as usually kena complain + extra complain from michelle... anyway the extra complain was really my own mistake, n it was kinda unavoidable... 2 days of tiredness+ another 14 hrs of standing+ dealing with more ganan kids+receiving more complains about the drum+ extra complain= drag me to hell!!! by the end of the day we heading to mamak stalls for supper and some pressure/tension release section. thanks to susan, one of our supervisor for sponsoring the supper. get to know each other better after the supper... n susan is a sarawakian also.. felt good to have someone from the same hometown as u...

well, 4rd day was a public holiday... after 3 days/39 hrs of working time, everyone look so undescribably tired where i found it hard to describe in words... u have to experience it urself to understand what we were all feeling on the forth day... some auntie even worst, almost pengsan... anyway, the forth day we all getting to know each other better, we chat more, sharing pain together... comparing quest 1 to 5, my section is considered the most active section... me and natalia especially, we were both finding our way to release the stress n tiredness by playing the instrument... we were like crazy playing the drum n the shaky shaky whenever we were free... we followed the song that they played, then we made some background music to the song... it was kinda fun, n i learnt some drumming skill, n the shaky shaky too... n i found out that i love drum... should have learn drum since young... btw, there was one kids who impressed us... he was like 4 or 5 yr old only n he can play the drum really well... he know the basic n didnt simply hit on it like what other kids did... haha... cool one... well, the time passed very very slow on the last day... it was the thought of "god, this is the last day" that keep me going on when the thought of giving up appeared on my mind. sometimes my mind just gone blank while all the kids playing happily in 'heaven' where it used to be hell to me... found myself back only when susan appeared to electrify me with her fierce face expression... lol... anyway, we got free donut at the end of the event. and i went for free supper with susan, clement n the small chilli with her cap boy...

AND, it end like that...at the end of the day we got "small chilli", "cap boy", "mata sepet", "dimgai dimgai", and "baju kotak"....lmao... only chai yuin and natalia knew this...lol...got most of their contacts...hope susan or clement or anyone arrange for the gathering one day...
*to those wearing the blue t-shirt with a "1" at the back, black pants ppl in the past 4 days, nice to meet you all, a "good" working experience with you all...keep in touch...

The moral of the story is educate ur child nicely in the future, no ganas kids please... lol...chao...

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