Hah and finally I lost this one.. made me all exci
ted thinking how tough could this be? Serve ppl make ppl happy see them smile and thank you for serving them, damn not the prostitute way, by serving them drinks.. Nic and I were both anxious as we were given XL uniform and it’s clearly for SUMO – none of us wanted to wear it, too retro like high school days were all our shirts were over the elbow, now we wanna show more biceps.. well, both in red in contrast to the official white polo tee..
Kianti@pkj, there was a function apparently for Symantec on some kinda appreciation with a pax of 30++. Nic and I were given a role, wat exactly till now I still can be sure but we were there physically, to be waitress..
Before it all started, we tot we were gonna be in need for some training, after all, we were both bar virgin really, not much direction though, and look and our 1st task, wipe glasses. Dip the tip of the glass into a busket of warm water, and wipe it.. 1 hand turn the base and 1 hand grip the cloth and twist it round and round and round till satisfied.. this is so windmill..

There were moment were we just stand around looking and smiling and occasionally breathe a bit, i can’t still keep track on the number of assignment tat i executed.. actually the number of ppl tat i served. A smart guy asked for coke and i served him twice, but a better one was a green shirt lady, in her mid-20s i guess, looks fine but she keeps on drinking orange juice. Guess i’ve served her 3/4 glasses of orange juice. Oh she just loves this juice, u can tell by her wanting more.. It wasn’t that bad after all, they acknowledge when u serve them well, they respond to u and says thanks.. hah tat’s manners, and it wasn’t fake..
There were 4 Myanmar guys there as the real waitress. There was this one named Tu-Rak, i’m sure to get that wrong but that was how they pronouced it. he’s the youngest among those and looks like the laziest, well probably the scapegoat. The manager always seems to pick on him, and the cutest part – he looks at me and gives that weak smile and shake his head a bit, giving certain body language that the boss sucks..
Wanching was great, she came over on numerous times just to check on us and make sure we are okay.. and order dinner for us – Fish & Chips. WIthout the mayo, this is gonna be so plain.. didn’t complain much as it was on the house..

Frankly it wasn’t great but it was dinner, actually enjoyed the set lunch which we were supposed to have our “training” in the afternoon, not to be.. but the Baked Seafood Thai Style tasted kukuly good! a good mix of tomato paste with tom yam.. not enuf to fill a good o’tummy but was just nice..

Back to the freelance waitress task, well the food served there was too much! Too bad it didn’t really kick up, they left slightly after 9pm.. Didn’t really get started on drinking yet, well guess there were no female Tiger promoters to short skirt their hormones up, wat can a few myanmars and 2 virgin batang do to make them drink more?!
Not that bad though, we ended up rewarding ourselves with self-service
tiger from the barrel.. but we sucked, no skill and the mug was filled fully with bubbles.. did better with the scout, looks like we need to be slow and hit the wall hard while it leaks into the mug.. ah hah! Lesson learnt, and the filler’s tap of the Tiger was oh so smoothh, no wonder so many are addicted to the liquid coming out from the pipe..
