such a mess. the event was such a mess.
The crew didnt get to give me a walkie-talkie to keep me updated. But i was expected to calculate the timing. The crowd went crazy the moment she landed, pushing each other like a packed-sardine tin.
I think i was the most panic person on earth that moment. Wasnt anything about chasing after a big star, but rather, i wasnt able to deliver my work. I wasnt able to send the girls up the stage.
And that very last moment- yes, they got up! I was relief. Went to the backstage, the other 10 werent able to make their ways there! and the buckets of drinks which they were supposed to be parading the products havent been delivered in time too.
Another panic attack.
Checked, the bar said it’s been sent. The fact was that there’s no stocks behind. What do i do now?
Sigh. Events. Kelam-kabut.
And there’s always someone who has to take the blame.
Hopefully not me. zzz
