11/07 SEVENTH DAY OF WORK : CRAZY DAY
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Saturday 11st of July: Crazy day like I love
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I start at 12. As every day, I have gone to my bed late: last night
Francois has won 4 against 3. I have waken early at 8. But this
morning, I can't run because there is a bad weather, close to rain. I
don't go no longer to the shower. I stay in my bed 'working' like Keith
would say on my computer…^^
I don't see the time flying. It's
already 10:30, I hurry to take my shower and dress me because Saturday
there is only one bus each hour so I can't allow missing it. Before to
leave, I tell good morning and goodbye to Karen. In the same time, I
notice that my mum has called me during my shower. I recall her and
spend the rest of my £10. She wants to tell me a bad new about the
evidence of accommodation. In fact, the council office is closed this
Saturday and they go to holidays in the south of France Monday very
soon…So I ask her to let a message with a blank and stamped envelope to
the officer. And I will phone in order to confirm the request.
I have to run in order not to be late…I had right it's a very bad weather, on the way it begins to rain.
I take the first bus 40 because I'm not sure to have the line 41. I
arrive to city center at 11:45 and I take other bus line 18 for go to
the Gunwharf Quays. Good timing! I have 10 minutes for prepare me.
On the canal side, I meet Gemma. She is gone to TESCO to buy milk and fresh orange juice.
In the changing room there is Owenh he works double today. It's hard
the week end. Fortunately, thanks to bad weather there aren't lots
customers. Indeed, Charles has worked only 10 minutes because we are so
much for serve drinks and meals. Lucky man! Marco has already been in
the bar since 10.
Today, there are lots changing: Dom is a
manager; there is a new manager: Lea, nice girl; Gemma has changed the
hours of some workers (Charles, Peter, Marco, Me…Cheers!); the bar's
fridge and stock's fridge don't work, we have to use the big fridge in
the kitchen; we don't have enough milk (Gemma has bought once in the
morning, and Aaron has also bought in the afternoon). Crazy day!!!
Everything is all right…except Marco has finished before…so I'm again
alone …It's very boring…but Gemma has told me that she will be with
me…thanks! I'm impressed; she is very quickly to make café au
lait…Great! It's less quiet than last week end but alone it isn't so
easy! Fortunately, there is always in the corner my little GUARDIAN
ANGEL…yes, of course: ANNA….I love you!
Peter has replaced me
at 18 rather than 17because Gemma has asked me if I could stay one hour
more. Of course, I accepted ; After I phone to Keith but it doesn't
work. I ask Gemma to command me a big meal because I'm very hungry. I
trust her and she asks for me a Croque Madame with fried chips and
breads olive oil. I tease her because she brings me the wrong
Croque…Yes, I'm French I know the difference between Croque Monsieur
and Croque Madame…;)
This afternoon, I meet Tom. He is
'maître d'hotel', he is lucky: he doesn't wear the uniform…He is just
dressed all in Black…It's very class…I like that, even jealous ^^. He's
new, has already started Wednesday. He's English but I like France even
he has already worked in 'Aix en provence' like waiter and made his
study with Eramus. It's nice…he speaks French (French family is
growing!). He needs money for his study and experiences for his CV, so
he works all summer and maybe more. He would like to become English
teacher in France. He has traveled lots (Australia, Ile St Maurice,
Reunion…) it's a good man. We have eaten together at 19, even he likes
French food.
Before to leave, I drink a last "PINEAPPLE
JUICE "that Peter makes me by setting on the edge of window. Unlucky I
am! My hairs have burnt by a stupid lighter on the window. Two
customers have noticed the bad smell but I don't understand their signs
because I'm listenning my music. Jenny saves my hairs and laugh with
Peter, Gemma, Charles, Carla…Yeah! Stupid I am, Crazy day too!
Finally, I decide to come back at home before to make worst. But I ask Gemma to reserve my 2 days of 22nd and 23rd OFF in order to go to the embassy and visit London. I ask also for my wage, she gives me my envelope. Great news!