...until "55 day"

I am still alive. I am still happy with my position, and room I live in... but...

I already am bored of beach, sun, hot air, wind...

The only one thing I understood is that I really like work with people. To work with customers, to explain, to show, to learn, to sell, to talk, to be somebody they always need to ask something.

The food here is really low quality. The cockroaches are everywhere, but some days ago it's started a season of mouses here :D
Elevator does not work. People always complains about how tough it is to bring suitcase from ground floor to up...
I am so sorry, but I can't help them...

Some of tourists complains about food, but again ''WHAT CAN I DO?''
I must eat the same shit... if they left something to us, of course... Sometimes customers eat near to everything, so we, employees, have really nothing to choose from.

Life in Greece is so slow... like ice-cream melting under the southern sun. I am melting with it.
So hard to work in this kind of condition.
And it's more hard, when somebody important to you is doing some bad stuff, and you have a lot of thoughts on your mind... Can't work...
On a work place it's better to be robot, to stay without anything personal, just ''Good evening! How many persons you are? Would you like to sit here? Great! Enjoy your meal!.........''


What happened to me ??? I am so strange now. I am trying to get angry, but I can't. I am trying to smile sincerely, but I grin like animal... No, it's not me... I need one more day-off. :-/