Grabe asar the lady at the front desk of this armpit of a hotel in San Diego was such a grade-A rude bitch. And I have a feeling she recognized that I was Pinoy (like she was, only my hair wasn’t cheaply straightened like hers was, and I can speak english, albeit without that EEEEnnglish accent that she had) and gave me this condescending attitude. This is so bizarre but it came to a point when she told me only elite members of the Priority Club could get nonsmoking rooms… and that fucking buntunghininga and eyeroll that made me want to grab her across the counter so I could throw her on the floor and stomp on her ugly flat face.
Motherfucker. In Manila I would not hobnob with pa-cute lowlifes like her, who probably came from a secondary saint school. Yuk.
Anyway, I really complained to the manager, in as non-seething and calm a way as possible. I totally understood that they were understaffed because of the fire evacuations and all and I dont hold that against them, but that lady at the front desk, she was the most inhospitable person I have ever encountered in that position.
Fuck you Christine from Holiday Inn Downtown San Diego, youre an unprofessional liar and I hope you get a talking to. Actually I hope you get fired heeh.


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