Okay so I said that I was gunna explain what had happened so get ready for a RANT.
Some of ya’ll know that me and my husband pre-registered two separate hotel rooms.
One was an accidental one that I couldn’t refund but had to cut $150 from the refund for one day (the 23rd).
So that one and OUR room took out a total of 1000. We saw dis shit. Anyway so like we get here at 6pm (I ended up with like half a sunburn driving with no ac with my windows down) and didn’t check in till 9pm.
Our room was nonexistent. Our reservation didn’t exist. This hotel doesn’t PRE-REGISTER.
So we dunno what happened to that 500. But they front clerks were both “new”. One being there for about a week or so and the other being there on her first day, second shift. They gave us a room so we thought everything was fine but no.
Our bank held that money and we dunno where it went so we owed the hotel about $600?? The head managers of the con actually helped and assisted us and gave us till Sunday to get our money and gave us a discount for $401.
Well now we made an agreement to leave tomorrow morning before 11am to cut it down to $379.
Now the OTHER hotel was originally reserved for 3 other friends but we got some of the refund and changed the room then gave it to my sister. As previously said I had to cut $150 from the $500 refund to get a room for one day to get the refund.
So like, my sister calls me. “My room is cancelled?”
We call and find out a manager cancelled the reservation without sending us any form of notification or refund. So basically they stole $150. Still haven’t gotten that settled which makes me livid.
A fellow cosplayer that joined us had some relationship issues and had two break downs.
I mistakenly offered a cosplay friend to keep her outfits in our room. She helped us with a few things but in the end she took my bed, (I had to sleep on the floor), she left a huge clothes mess, make-up mess, wet clothes on the CARPET, leaving food in the room, etc. Found out she had no money but was hinting at us to give her food despite knowing we were all basically in debt until we could figure out how to pay the hotel.
And we even suggested one taking her back home so she could drive herself here, etc etc.
But things are getting better, tomorrow is my last day here (Everything is done at 4pm). Found out why my floor was called the party floor, literally everyone has a door open to their room and people just walk in and out talking, eating, and drinking. Holy shit.
So like, later I’ll post pictures (an tag like the one person who had a tumblr) and I’ll be doing what I can.
Tomorrow will be another A Haunten-n-ning chapter, so don’t worry!