Ladies and Gentlemen...

Hello all,

This trip is coming to an end soon.

I will be ending my dream soon.

Thanks and have a nice day.

This one takes the cake!

I was meant to be blogging about the joys of commercial shoot, but alas, i guess it's no use.
I had the worst day of my life. I've never been so angry until my hands were shaking. My hands went numb. I was red in the ear. I couldn't breathe.

In my life, there will always be enemies. There will always be people that you don't wish to see them alive. But today, this person takes the cake.

This line producer, we shall call her Haywire, or HW shall we?

She is in our latest project, which I think is spooked or cursed, because everything is farked up. As a freelancer who has experience in tv shows, she could have at least done something right, after all these year, right?

WRONG.

She is only in charge of flight tickets, transportation and 1 location. And she can even make mistakes. GOD.

She has a history since another job, which the others claim she farked up big time. BIG TIME AS IN SHE WENT TO B**CH ABOUT THE PRODUCER'S STUFF.

She went to the right people I guess. The Agency.

She has a knack of 'slapping the horse's butt' I would say. Mengampu betul...And she would b**ch about others to other people. Oh did I mention, EVERYONE except HER.

So now, I am totally not respecting her, because she is not worthy of respect. And now, she is trying to sabotage me.

I did 3 things: a room arrangement list, a transportation list on who's with who in a van, and a travel movement.
SHE WENT AND DID ONE HERSELF. When the other line producer SY asked her, she said: "I just don't trust her."


WTF??????????!!!!!!!!!!!


So now u mean I'm doing nothing lah???!!!

She also arranged the van movement so bad, that The Asst Director was fed up with her. And I was supposed to take the talents to Cameron, which she strongly opposed, asking me to go Teluk Intan, swap cars and go with the team.

HELLO!!! Siao ar you!

She said it would incur costs when I do that. And she gave me tons of excuses. TONS.
I said maybe XX need my help in Cameron. She has no car, nothing. How could she travel anywhere??
She gave me an answer that would kill us all. " There is a Taxi stand there."

WAHLAU EH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I was sooooooooooooooooooooooo mad that I nearly screamed at her. But I held back. And it was raging inside me. Until I couldn't breathe.



Tomorrow. I will confront her. Should I paste her photo her? In case anybody wants to know?

BTW, she is 30 years old. She should know better.