The most emotional day of my life..

Until now, I still don't know what I did wrong to deserve a day like this. All I remember doing was just waking up, doing my bathroom duties, having breakfast and heading straight for work. That's it.. I can't recall doing anything stupid to be able to deserve such an emotional day.. So How emotional was it? Take note, Everything Happened in a span of 4 Hours (that's from 8 am to 12 noon).

1.) Just as I got in the kitchen, the Demi-Chef asked me to make Indian Lentil soup for 350 people since the there's a function. Just before I was done.. like a few seasoning away from being completely done with the soup, the shelf on top of me decided to give way.. thus having the stuff on it fall into my soup (Cans of sardines, Croutons, Boxes of Cereal.. Etc.).. So the top half of the soup splattered all over my face and clothes, and I had to re-re do the whole soup...... from scratch.

2.) Right after the whole Soup incident, I headed straight for the nearest sink to wash up, and to my luck the nearest one was where the stewards wash the kitchen equipment. So there I was washing up, without knowing that I was standing underneath the half open grease trap (who in the right state of mind would leave a grease trap half open?). Since I was standing there, and it's half open, my foot went inside the grease trap covering it with the collected grease from the whole kitchen and of course I got off balanced because of this and my back accidentally leaned against the bottom of the hanging pans, making half of the back of my uniform black (This was still around 9-10 am and I already looked like a wet and dirty Rag).

3.) Moving forward to right before lunch.. The Pastry kitchen asked me to collect the fondant, i made the other day. On my way back from the fridge with the fondant just before hitting the pastry kitchen itself, I slipped and fell ass first on the floor.. with the fondant.. I didn't see that the air con was dripping.. Oh yeah, I was with the cute EC assistant when this happened. So she saw everything... (at this point, I wanted to go home already... but of course.. I couldn't)

4.) Fast forward to when me and Brian were having a midnight snack at Sinangag Express.. While I was reassuring him that what he was doing was wrong.. he spilled vinegar all over my face and shirt...

Need I say more?! This was one of the most emotional, stressful and depressing days of my life and I hope this doesn't happen again...