The Thing That Will Not Die

Just when I thought I was done with LIFT, I got an email from Edmond:

Kate,

Russell returned to Lombok today and found all his belongings gone.
According to housekeeping you have ordered them to take them away.
Please let me know what instruction you have given them.
The hotel is now calling their staffs on duty to find it out.

Regards,
Edmond.
 
This is so funny, I can't stop laughing. Russell was told to pack up all his stuff so other staff could use his room. He has a habit of accusing people of stealing his stuff when he can't find anything. Not that I would want any of his nasty shit. It took a week to air out the place after he left because the stench was so bad.


A while later, I got another email:

We jsut located them in the Hotel store room.
Thank you for making the mess.
Hope will not see you again.

They should have looked there first. I did not make a mess -- this was all Russell's doing. As usual, he blames everyone except himself.


And Edmond (if you are reading this), you did not "see" me this time. I know this incident caused you to lose your temper and scream at someone. You should learn to act like an adult instead of a spoiled, bratty child. It might alleviate a lot of problems for you.