exhausted.. drained.. so frazzled.. by a chennai turn.

the load was super totally chockablock, especially more so for Business class. can't believe this station converted 18-seater of First Class into Business Class! that's a total of 67 <49(original) PLUS 18>!! that's even more than A380 business class config of 60 pax!! nb lor!! and this station didn't even have to courtesy to inform us beforehand, only to tell us after passengers disembark.

for this flight,i have this chief. Indian. let's call him "R".

R has a very dark skin color. and what caught my eyes to blink twice for him -- he has got very pink lower lip. fine, it's not kind to make comments on ppl appearance, especially when i have went thru this kind of shit.

but what got me (and other fellow colleagues) under the skin was that he treated us as little ignorant children.

it's irritating when he keep on telling us the obvious. it's irritating when A GUY keeps on telling me to change into my safety shoes which i have done it more than R send his jacket for laundry! it gets even irritating when i'm checking toilets and he stands behind me and tell me to check toilet!
it gets so irritating when my hands are full and yet he tell me to assist passenger who is standing right in front of him.
it's damm irritating when there's still time to do some ordering taking, he insist that we strap in. it's really the ultimate nonsense when R asked a very very senior steward to go 'help' economy crew, even though service was completed. coz long long time ago, when u do something wrong, u'll get sent down to economy(or out of the galley). poor fella, kenna stun-ed, still can joked "so long nv hear ppl send me down to economy liao".

there!! i finish kao-peh liao! another experience gained.
this entry is such a complete lack of fluency, been up since 1pm yesterday.

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