Officially.
I thought that the variety show was the worst thing that could happen to my feet...but apparently not. Today starting from around 0900H, I wore the combat boots. Yes, boots. I wish I put foam under it, because I am really, really, really regretting now.
My feet aren't completely dead...just hurts so much!
And to think I stood for around 6 hours?
Then the weather, it's always so hot. So we were all wearing our jackets, pants with more than one pair of socks...walking from Madison Square [T-boy] to MTQ to ICA.
I bet the people were wondering too: "Why are they wearing those? Is there a bomb or something?"
Honestly.
So then the duty starts. First I was at the door 1 with BOB [Michelle Chu] on door 2. We kept saying "Good afternoon, sir/ma'am." until we realized that there were sometimes too many of them so it turned to: "Good afternoon."
Yeah, and there was this one group...they came in and went out around 8 times so I kept saying "Good afternoon! Good afternoon! Good afternoon!"
It gets old over time.
THEN. That other girl...after BOB left, she replaced my spot while I took BOB's. Honestly, I hate her [not BOB, the other girl] I don't know why, maybe it's because she always screws up at some point. Which...happened yet again.
I finally got my break during the Special Guest - Valedictorian speech thing. Yeah, but then we were taking care of some things, so me, Cari and Ely kept walking back and forth from one end of the DTASC to the other.
After that, it was the other girl's break time.
Unfortunately, she can't be found. But me, Cari and Ely wonder..."Where is she? We just passed her by!"
Which tells us what?
That she left her post without permission. YET AGAIN! And so we took a few minutes to look for her and when we did, I had to run to the other side just to get to my new post...which was blocking the parents from going over the lines to take photos of their kids singing.
After the singing thing, we went off to hug people. Then we took photos. Mind you it was dark but flash did the trick. We took so many random pictures in the dark, I think I got one of ICA's Greentiles at night.
Well that's about it.
My feet hurt less now, but I feel so bad for my socks, they turned all dirty from my boots. Hmm...that's all, I'll put up a picture when I find my cables.
I wish I went to dinner with the others. FREE DINNER! But no, my mom was there. Seriously. She picks me up early and drops me off WAY too late. I don't know what to do about her anymore.
Devious Comments
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Photography is the art of capturing art.
If you want to make art, jump over to photomanipulation.
Because it was like finished already and I was like with Bea and DUH, Abby. Bea was like "bullying me". You know our little petty fights. xD And so I pulled her(da_one_going_kaboom).
Oh yeah, I have an answer to the question of the mass; "Is there a bomb here?".
YES THERE IS A BOMB. IT'S DA BOMB.
I was like defend me form Bea and all that crap. I didn't want to, but she was there and she IS the BIGGEST from all of us. So I pulled her. Ugh.
Di mo ba napancin na HINDI ko cya masyado kinausap kahapon. Ugh. I really don't like her. I DON'T WHY SHE PASSED C.A.T! O:<
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I'm Baaaaaaaack xD
God, the illiteracy o: Delete!
Damn... The Delete button's not working!
Only you can control your literacy. Stop 1337/Chat-speak and save the future. You'll never know when the world will die from it's immeasurable consequence
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Well I was that Stacko game in my past life. I don't care if you were Napoleon's gay lover.
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I'm Baaaaaaaack xD
God, the illiteracy o: Delete!
Damn... The Delete button's not working!
Only you can control your literacy. Stop 1337/Chat-speak and save the future. You'll never know when the world will die from it's immeasurable consequence
And you know kagabi, I really hate seeing her face. My blood was boiling and she was trying to smile...but she got this constipated look on instead. IT was so...OMG. so ka-di-ri.
And during the first shift, she was standing there when m.donna came towards me, hugged me and we took a picture with me then she went to BOB, hugged BOB and took a picture with BOB. m. jessica came later and did the same for BOB and me without the hugging...and you know what DA BOMB's reaction was?
It was like she wanted to take a picture too but m.donna and m.jessica just went off to D3 and D4.
Tapos later on, when the officers were passing after marching up in the stage to get their diplomas...I was standing there, but her? She kept trying to say congratulations to the officers. DEFINITELY NOT DOING A GOOD JOB.
and her belt?! HONESTLY. Who wears a belt that was stitched to another belt just because her stomach/gut/whatever is too big and can't fit UNDER ONE BELT?! We all looked like mushrooms except for her...and m.johnin...kumukulo dugo ni m.johnin every time she sees DA BOMB.
PESTE SIYA. I hope she dies, rots in hell and gets kicked down the pool of molten lava by the devil.
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Well I was that Stacko game in my past life. I don't care if you were Napoleon's gay lover.
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