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Thursday, June 15, 2006 @ 1:08 PM
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i was deeply traumatised yesterday. DEEPLY. haha. actually, it wasnt that bad after all. bah ! just blame it on bad luck yeah?

the moment i reached my arrivals counter, i was being sent off to bring passenger over to T2 singapore post to transfer money.. and it just happened that the sky train broke down. nvm, we went to the left baggage to put his stuff. and coz he didnt have any sing dollars, the left baggage uncle suggested to me to pay for him first ! DUH ! who is he supposed to stand with?? and that guy also asked me to pay for him first. no way man. ! crazy !! so in the end, i just said that i didnt bring any money out, which is a super duper big lie. but who cares, im not going to pay any money. common sense and training said that we are not supposed to. bloody left baggage uncle. bah ! dun let me see him again !! then up we went to arrivals, and saw my CSO. she asked me to be careful. LOL. and yeah, thinking back, quite true, but i brushed it off. sadly.

since the sky train broke down, i had to walk with him all the way to T2, and in public area somemore. weather was damn hot. bah ! nvm. walk walk walk. finally reached his destination, the singapore post. not enough yet, he still wanted me to find internet access for him. ok fine, since its the first time he is in singapore and as being a very nice CYA, i decided i will send him through. so after finding his internet access, its still not enough !

he made me sit there and waited for him to finish his emails .. zzZZZ .. after waiting so long.. still not enough ! coz we were in pacific coffee.. and he finished his coffee, muttering the airline destroying his life and vulgarities.. i realised.. there is something wrong with him.. rmb that he wan to transfer money? he wanted people to transfer money over.. US$1000.. coz the airline said if he doesnt have that money inside his account, they would not let him board.. next is he insisted on catching the flight.. normally, if you missed your flight, u would just curse n swear about wasting your money and such.. but ! what has it to do with destroying your life??

and he still wouldnt want to let me go !! i tried to say my counter is v busy and such but still he refused to let me go !! after which i 'tricked' him back to arrival hall, directed him to the moneychanger to get the phonecard and ran off back to my counter, and he still said he wanted to come look for me after his call !! after relating this to the csos.. they sent me in transit immediately. GOSH. super super shocked.

talk about a difficult passenger. super super traumatised. and i really really really deserve a value added form. 3 freaking hours. 3/4 of my duty. gosh. haha.

haix. im not going to serve another pax like him anymore!!!