July 8, 2013.
10:55am.
I just woke up. I think I went to sleep around midnight. And
yeah, I know, it's almost 11!!!!!!!! Not bad, right? But man was that a well
needed extra bit of sleep!
So I don't think this post is going to be particularly
exciting. I don't actually feel like writing, but I really do want to continue
writing every day. If I start skipping, I know I'm just going to get lazy with
it all the time.
Well yesterday was my first shifted schedule. I started at 9
like usual. But then around 3 when it should have been nearing my break, Chef
told me I would stay with Battiste until 7:00 and then I was done. Whoa. Hm.
Well certainly a much much better work schedule...! Getting off at 7:00pm as
opposed to around midnight! But I was honestly not particularly thrilled. See
there's this weird thing that...I don't really know what to do myself.
Furthermore, I don't really have anyone to hang out with when I don't have
work, while I get to be around all these interesting co-workers when I'm on the
job. And lastly...I like work!
But I got off at 7, and I went into the locker room,
and...kind of stood there for a while before going back into the kitchen and
told them I know I'm done but if they need help I can stay longer. They said no
they're good. I wonder if that was a little bit of a slap in the
face..."it's a busy day, and I really don't want to have to deal with
trying to convey instructions to you in a way that you'll be able to understand
some words, so please just go!" Is kind of the thought process I'm afraid
of. But it could very well be like, "No, no, no, take your weekend! You're
not even getting paid, you've had a long and hard enough day, you should go
relax." Maybe it's a "we really can't make the intern work over hours
because there's a certain work limit and we just don't want to risk working her
longer than is allowed." Well I have no idea. Maybe it's something totally
different or maybe they just didn't actually think at all, etc etc. Yeah I read
into things too much. But really this is just me pondering. The only reason
you're hearing this unnecessary pondering that's going on in my head is because
you're reading my journal :)
So I ended at 7. I had just made dinner for the staff and
eaten with all of them. (Yes, my first time making dinner for the personnel!!
I've started to see what dinner is supposed to be like - you just get some grub
together, either throw a bunch of stuff into rice or cook the food item
intended for us. Yesterday that was lamb...yeah I know!! YUM!!! Lamb is my
favorite meat (along with duck) so I was so excited. But again, there's no room
for ingenuity in preparing food for the personnel. I was just supposed to put
it on the stove with butter and oil. And then pop the polenta in the oven. Battiste
also made an eggplant thing (I was exited because eggplant is my favorite
vegetable...but it was not that great. It has to be done well to be my favorite
vegetable...). Anyway, so I cooked, I ate, I got rejected to help more by the
kitchen and by Thibaut (I've been spelling it Tibot but mom just informed me
this is how it's actually spelled. Ha!), and then after struggling to get the
internet connection at the restaurant working sufficiently, I skyped with my
parents!!! For a long time - various staff kept having to grab something from
the personnel room and kept being surprised that I was STILL THERE.
Lol...whatever. It was really nice getting to chat with mom and dad. Getting to
speak in English, see people I know, hear about things at home...but it also
made me long even more to see my friends and family in person just for a little
at least.
Congratulations Nathan on making finals!!!! I'm so proud of
you! That's pretty cool that you got a shout out for being one of the key new
pick-ups on Revolver :) You are such a baller. Also I don't know if you read my
blog and it's fine if you don't but I'm sure mom and dad and Maya will tell you
I'm thinking about you!
Yesterday during work I prepared a tray of squids. Was it
gross? Yeah! Kinda cool? Yeah!! And it made me think about lots of cool things
I'm doing and seeing that would all be kind of thrilling or big deal things to
do for a first time, but there are so many things going on and it's so normal
for everyone here that they all feel kind of...normal in a way. Like I'm
habituated into this setting in a way that jobs such as removing intestine and
gunk and occasionally squirting a pool of black ink from squids is nothing
surprising to me. But it was kind of fun!
Elene, who is a server here and is dating Quentin, is really
anorexic. It's really sad and kind of scary. She literally just eats bread and
yogurt...I'm very sure everyone knows and notices it...and she is WAY too
skinny. Today was the frist time I saw her arms. She started out with a
sleeveless top. Later she has a shirt that went closer to her elbows but wasn't
quite long enough - I'm wondering whether Nadia or something told her to put on
a different shirt (because she didn't want guests seeing that). It really was
THAT BAD. Even with her slightly longer sleeves...it was awful. LIke really,
really scary. I was working with Thibaut today. He's kind of an asshole. And he
says what he's thinking. Too much. The first time Elene came in to give him an
order, after she left he turned to me and said, "what's the word for (then
he showed a vomiting action) in English?" I said vomit. He continued,
"oh yes. Every time I see Elene's arms, I want to vomit." I was kind
of shocked, and he said, "it's disgusting!!!!" I told him that he was
much too frank and that it's a real problem. And he said, "Yeah, it's a
problem! All she eats is fucking bread!" Goodness gracious. I did tell him
though that yeah today was the first day I'd seen her arms and it's really
scary. At the lunch table though, she was a seat away from me on my left and
Thibaut was on my right, and he said quietly, "don't touch her arms!"
Jeezus Christ! We talked about it after, I said he should really be more quiet
etc (he did say it that loudly and also said it in English so I really don't
think she noticed but still), and he said, "I don't care, it's true! She
should know!" He really is something else. Apparently when children get
desserts, they come into the patisserie to see Thibaut and decide what dessert
they want. So a little boy came in and Thibaut was smiling and talking to him,
and then asked if he wanted ice cream, told him all the different kinds, and
then they decided on chocolate, and the boy left while Thibaut started
preparing it. I thought it was so cute and thought Thibaut was being so
friendly and nice to the boy. Then he told me that he had seem the boy crying
outside the restaurant, though the boy didn't see him. He said that when the
boy entered the patisserie, Thibaut asked him if he had been crying earlier,
the boy said no, and then Thibaut said, "really, you weren't crying right
outside?", and the boy said maybe just a little. There goes my "you
were so sweet and nice to him!!" thoughts. -.- But I still like Thibaut a
lot and think he's hilarious. Just have zero crush on him remaining and am kind
of shocked by how...-insert word I'm looking for here-...he is.
So it's 11:40am now. I think I'm going to bike to Vernon,
get a bike lock, get a simple phone (so that I have the possibility of making
friends and hanging out with people from the restaurant outside of work maybe),
explore a little, eat lunch of something, go to a café and upload this...and
then we'll see.
It's very weird and unsettling being on weekend though
because I don't really have friends or know what to do.
Lots of love,
Monisha
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