Wednesday 30 June 2004

Marquee

Got attacked by a tent. Was working in a tent and bloody British summer wind blew the entire tent, or marquee, off into sky, knocking off few of us, carrying it for half way down the hockey field, dumping it on (thank goodness) nobody. I was actually hit by a large extension cord carrier (red in colour and weighs about half a stone) on me cheek, not the metal poles, but still. My face has sort of a black eye, though it is NOT on the eye area. Work mates kept asking how was my face. It actually hurts in weird places (like me teeth and my gum) and in our Grand Summer Ball I had to wear Christina Aguilera like thick make up so customers wouldn't be put off from buying chips and bangers. It's been a week since and is just getting worse. And boss just rung me asking to do the same shift tomorrow. Thanks, Dopie (!)