So last thursday was my last day of work and its tradition in the food and beverage department that when its someones last day, they get soaked with water in some way shape or form. A week before my last day, two guys quit and all they got was sprayed but a hose. But no, my last day was taken to the extreme. I got thrown into the lagoon. So nasty. My uniform still reeks of that dirty water even after washing it. Anyway, I was not expecting that at all but it makes a fun memory! I had the time of my life working at the Polynesian Cultural Center. It was amazing and I will never forget it. Here are some pictures throughout my time there. They're in a super random order...sorry.
Last day with as many people I could find. (Left to right: Tiare, Liz, Roger, Larissa, Caesar, Me, Anthea, Lana)
Before.
My girls behind the scene.
Cesar. Love this kid.
Karla! My favorite Chilean friend.
Most of the gateway workers.
Cesar again.
Clocking in/out.
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