The day I cried like crazy… I started in this building (forum residence) where we, workers, live…. Cleaning the territory around, then the manager lifted me to another building, called Latino Bay. There I was working for about 7 hours…. The last hour I have got some problems with another manager who was not delighted with my work, he wanted more, so shouted at me on Greece language… My manager (of all maids) took me to another place again, to FORUM BEACH. Fucking stupid day…
No one can imagine how it is, to clean large territories of hotels, for 8 hours, sometimes more than 8.… The weather is very hot here, about 35 degree in the shadow place… on sun it is minimally 45. Some days ago it was near to 50...
Without breakfast, on a very hot land, working without any opportunity and allowance to sit for a minute…. Without normal behaviour... working with Greeks and Albanians....
After working, I came home and cried very loudly… A lot of thoughts got in my head… I want to go back to Latvia, because the work here is like for slaves.. I am not a slave!!! I do not want to be!
All people around tell ’you will get used to it, and it would be ok’ - I DO NOT WANT TO GET USED TO THIS HELL ! I deserve something more, I am sure in this.
Tried to call to my friends, but no one took answered… So that my friends are…
Something is wrong with me, because I can’t work without ’WTF’ on my mind…ha ha… And of course I have my ’sugar’ on my mind…
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