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honestly,
my job's nothing.
really.

ask any crew.
they'll tell you... it's the best job...
i say it's the most brainless job.

i'm having a little difficulty laughing sometimes,
like... i have a steward who's working the same asile as me,
squeezing his neh when i ask him for a cup of milk.
LOL... CABIN PLS. not shy at all... Faints..

i have passengers who doesn't speak english but just minimal,
telling me, "algiruganrgafgmtierutwoieurng juice..."
so i'll be like, "oh....... you want juice?? would you like apple, orange, pineapple or tomato"
then she'll go, " *NOD.... alkfdjpqoeiuqtnhm;liawertkytaiurpoqeir..... XxxxXXxx... apple."
so i'll like laugh and go, "apple juice?"

it was so funny that i laugh all the way from her seat to my galley...
cus i'm just amused by how i can understand her when she's like talking rubbish in front....
just when i rest, she'll press the call button and i have to attend to her.....
she'll shake her head... "sheoirtajfgfdlkajgalfkjgafgnwoie..... nonono me."
LOLS.... alrighty poor lady....
she's so funny....

well, i have funny crews....
but they're like ups and downs...
no matter how long the flight takes...

eg, no plastic cups, then i have to push my cart all the way back to the galley or pray that some crew shows up and i trouble him/her to take the cup for me....

or

passenger not happy with the cabin temperature.... walk in walk out just to make sure he's feeling okay...

or

accidentally throwing their drink away....

sighh... i hate this kan-ren-jia-de-lian-se game.... It's all the backstabbing and betraying... sometimes i really wonder how long i can take it..
how long i'm going to keep quiet and do this...
and how much i can endure being alone...
this alone shit is taking too long to get used to it that i feel so down, so empty...

can someone just realise how much i miss home, and miss my love ones?