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I couldn’t say it’s one of the most horrible experiences in my life, but it really wakes me up by giving so much impact and resistance. All the people there are more or less crazy and out of control. Not only the supervisors, but also the staffs.

It feels like a stone right stuck in my heart every time I got shift tomorrow. Sometime I am drawing in a very serious depression, and couldn’t get it trough, thus end up with crying. And so much anger couldn’t be released. Yes, it feels like get in to jail, and I am even the fresh meal, I swear those days are the worst days in my life, I mean so far.

How can a banquet work give me such an impaction. It’s the heavy work, or the mean people. I would say both. It’s not the most dangerous job in the world, but it can be hardly handled by a normal human. If you a man, you need to be really tough if you work in xxx banquet. I can’t tell how heavy the equipments are, but I can describe the reaction of me, after one day working, my shoulder getting really painful, every time I move it, it hurts. And it’s just for the chair. Do you believe stacking chairs will make you like that. But it happens in xxx banquet very often. And you get pressure to do these damn things as well, the supervisor will say that you are too slow, and also asking you other than telling you, such as, what do you think you are doing? instead of telling you that you are wasting your time, and show you the right way. When you feeling tired and can’t work fast, they will shout at you like, what’s wrong with you, come on. Go faster. We almost slave, but at least it’s good to experience the slave’s life back in middle ages.

“You shut up!” “ what the fuxx” people are hating each other, sometime even the guests. How can you provide good services to the people who you just swear to them at the back. Coz they fuxx people up, so I can’t be the special one, therefore I fuxx them even harder. One of the staff was working in here for about one year, I was new, first day, the damn hotel didn’t give me any training about how to do the job here, there is no way that I can know it all. Unfortunately my partner is a bitch. She is very easy to get mad like an afeard rabbit, jumping up and down, I can’t even see her face clearly. What a pure bitch. I have nothing to say to her other than giving a damn. I swear to her madly, and asking why she angry like that, she didn’t loose anything for me. Maybe she just wanna find someone who is weak enough to tease.

The supervisors are more than haughty, they always lack of patience. And most of them are angers, one of the shit one even fright with one of the chef and beat the blood out of his mouth. Nevertheless, he also hit people by flying tables without directing. No matter who is in front of him, he just keep throwing, we keep getting more and more injured.

That’s how it works. If you’re weak, you deserve it. It will finish until you getting strong enough to battle with them. There is no love between man and man. If you don’t want to change yourself into a sexy girl by a plastic surgery, then you better train yourself harder. Coz I did, and it really works.

I didn’t loose weight by working in such a place. Instead, I was getting stronger and heaver. You will either getting stronger for the embarrassment, or be beaten. I chose the first way, that’s why I am still sitting here and keep waffling. Actually, after going through these tough days, I get 2 awards by the guest good commonts, and I get the most tips from the guest, I even won a 200 dollar voucher in Christmas party. what a lucky young man.

After all these good and bad things I been go through, I believe the only way to be happy is to get used to the environment, and then fight back.