She got into the plane,with no energy, no thoughts, no feelings. She didn't understand where she goes and who are all these people around. It was just the only wish to get a seat and maybe something to eat.
The weather was calm, even the rain season still was in the power in Thailand. Time had stopped for her, but the plane took off and started to fly into the sky. The people in the plane were strangers, they even didn't look like people to her anymore, and just like toys with their own mission. Flight attendants were cold and kind of mean, probably, because they didn't get their beauty sleep. Yes at 6 a.m. it is understandable.
... In Samui airport expecting her stuff, she founded her Apple Computer rolling with all other bags, and not treat as a glassy "hold with caution" luggage.
Oh no, please ...
She really wished she had an Apple lop top, but who knew all this story will go so far.
Her brother came by his motorbike, and the cab driver was following him till their house.
Alex looked very tired, after this crazy night, but still both were in a good mood,because at least for now this hell was over.
They got a bottle of rum, and with no much words were sipping it with a pleasure and had some relieve. Both felt kind of faulty about this situation, but in the same time both were very happy to see each other again.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
When He is Gone....
I' ve head this not ordinary story several years ago,but never had a chance to write it. I will start it back words, so from the end, to the time closer to these days, because it has some interesting points and unusual discovery.
... She walked in into nice house, and looked around. Good looking guy opened the door, and with big blue eyes showed all his "welcome to the play". He was tall, with a long, till his butt naturally light hair, and was dressed, as she was calling later on, in pajama pants. Both felt a little bit shy,because it was the first time they met after just seeing each other's pictures, sharing their music, and having a few conversations through emails.
They are both were musicians, and that what brought them together, and they were trying to collaborate in the music project.
It didn't come much, when they made a play test, and it seemed that something more was born between them from the first sight.
She didn't feel to be close to any man for about two years, and was on the grieving period, after her love past away, and it seemed that she will never will fall in love again.
The space in her head was full feel of memories and sadness, though she understood that she needs to move forward with her life. The pajama pants was a very nice guy, but different,though it wasn't the first time that exactly different guy with unusual behavior can take her heart. Maybe that's what she always was looking for.
In some moments physically he reminded her Ian, the man, who was everything to her, but left her so unexpectedly, and in some moment he looked like an innocent teenager, who didn't know what to say or to do. Why she started to compare those two from the beginning she didn't have any ideas, but inside of her heart she felt, that there was some connection... and that's why she met Mike.
... She walked in into nice house, and looked around. Good looking guy opened the door, and with big blue eyes showed all his "welcome to the play". He was tall, with a long, till his butt naturally light hair, and was dressed, as she was calling later on, in pajama pants. Both felt a little bit shy,because it was the first time they met after just seeing each other's pictures, sharing their music, and having a few conversations through emails.
They are both were musicians, and that what brought them together, and they were trying to collaborate in the music project.
It didn't come much, when they made a play test, and it seemed that something more was born between them from the first sight.
She didn't feel to be close to any man for about two years, and was on the grieving period, after her love past away, and it seemed that she will never will fall in love again.
The space in her head was full feel of memories and sadness, though she understood that she needs to move forward with her life. The pajama pants was a very nice guy, but different,though it wasn't the first time that exactly different guy with unusual behavior can take her heart. Maybe that's what she always was looking for.
In some moments physically he reminded her Ian, the man, who was everything to her, but left her so unexpectedly, and in some moment he looked like an innocent teenager, who didn't know what to say or to do. Why she started to compare those two from the beginning she didn't have any ideas, but inside of her heart she felt, that there was some connection... and that's why she met Mike.
Bangkok Airport /part 3
Yes, it worked! The card was alive and now she could contact her brother and buy the ticket back to Samui.
It wasn't the place she really wanted to go,but it was the only way she could get out from this mess.
... Again a ticket , then over weight pay for her stuff, which was only $30 and not over $500,as Air Berlin wanted to charge, and back into the plane... and seemed like she was repeated this trip all over again, and she really did like going on the circle - the little mouse in the cage.
It wasn't the place she really wanted to go,but it was the only way she could get out from this mess.
... Again a ticket , then over weight pay for her stuff, which was only $30 and not over $500,as Air Berlin wanted to charge, and back into the plane... and seemed like she was repeated this trip all over again, and she really did like going on the circle - the little mouse in the cage.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Bangkok Airport/Bank of America
After getting some sleep on the floor, and on the bench, artist was counting minutes to make a call to Bank of America and make them to unblock the card. There wasn't any reason for bank to do that,what they did make someone to go through hell. This card was used in Thailand earlier during whole month and everything was just fine, and why they didn't block it on the first place,why is that if they are so protective.
She logged into account of prepaid card and have a few minutes before the bank will be opened for customer service, and some live person can get on the phone. She called to her brother,who didn't sleep all these hours and just was waiting for her call. There were her last money, and just 40 min left for internet to call bank. After a long automated voice system some customer representative picked up the phone.
Artist explained her emergency situation, and asked the question why they blocked the card.The lady was very nasty telling that it was a security protection, and talk to artist like it was her money, and she will deside what to do with that, and not the person to whom they belong to. There wasn't much time to argue, so artist said that she need help as quick, as possible.
The women was asking a bunch of security questions and after having all needed information, she said that she is going to go to activate the card, and artist need to stay on the line.
Time was ticking, and only 8 minutes were left for internet to shut down. Good wish...the internet shuted down in 30 sec after women on the other side said her last words.
Noooo.....
... Artist closed her lop top, and didn't know what will be next. Will be card activated or not, is she is going to stock here untill her brother can make it? There no clue any more, just a sadness inside of her heart and hate to all systems which do not work properly, and who is trying to manipulate people's life.
It was happened before with a Bank of America when they blocked the card almost every week,because of $30 or $ 100 pulling off ATM. The strangest thing is they did that on weekends, though many times were told about locations the card will be used.
Why they do not treat their customers well, the people who doesn't have enough money,but still trying stay with them, they charge them $7 every month, sometimes even by chance charging twice? They have to pay to people for using their money. There is nothing for free in this world, MAN! Stealers big time!
Would you please BANK of AMERICA protect your customers from yourselves first, and do not steal their last money? Every single dollar make you to be alive BANK of AMERICA.
Walking to ATM the artist had the last hope for the card to be opened. If this lady understood the situation even being mean, but being a human being everything can work for good, and our artist can get out from this unpleasant place as Bangkok Airport. Not only the huge mirrors on the roof made this place to look that everything is moving upside down, it is the place that turns things and your mind up side down. Just not everyone suppose to see that, and only the people who has special psychic abilities, and our artist is the one of them.
She logged into account of prepaid card and have a few minutes before the bank will be opened for customer service, and some live person can get on the phone. She called to her brother,who didn't sleep all these hours and just was waiting for her call. There were her last money, and just 40 min left for internet to call bank. After a long automated voice system some customer representative picked up the phone.
Artist explained her emergency situation, and asked the question why they blocked the card.The lady was very nasty telling that it was a security protection, and talk to artist like it was her money, and she will deside what to do with that, and not the person to whom they belong to. There wasn't much time to argue, so artist said that she need help as quick, as possible.
The women was asking a bunch of security questions and after having all needed information, she said that she is going to go to activate the card, and artist need to stay on the line.
Time was ticking, and only 8 minutes were left for internet to shut down. Good wish...the internet shuted down in 30 sec after women on the other side said her last words.
Noooo.....
... Artist closed her lop top, and didn't know what will be next. Will be card activated or not, is she is going to stock here untill her brother can make it? There no clue any more, just a sadness inside of her heart and hate to all systems which do not work properly, and who is trying to manipulate people's life.
It was happened before with a Bank of America when they blocked the card almost every week,because of $30 or $ 100 pulling off ATM. The strangest thing is they did that on weekends, though many times were told about locations the card will be used.
Why they do not treat their customers well, the people who doesn't have enough money,but still trying stay with them, they charge them $7 every month, sometimes even by chance charging twice? They have to pay to people for using their money. There is nothing for free in this world, MAN! Stealers big time!
Would you please BANK of AMERICA protect your customers from yourselves first, and do not steal their last money? Every single dollar make you to be alive BANK of AMERICA.
Walking to ATM the artist had the last hope for the card to be opened. If this lady understood the situation even being mean, but being a human being everything can work for good, and our artist can get out from this unpleasant place as Bangkok Airport. Not only the huge mirrors on the roof made this place to look that everything is moving upside down, it is the place that turns things and your mind up side down. Just not everyone suppose to see that, and only the people who has special psychic abilities, and our artist is the one of them.
Bangkok Airport/Bank of America
The sound of working ATM like an echo had a reflection in her head. Everything around looked like something unreal after many hours she spent in airport, and with bad feeling inside she realized, that something went really wrong from the beginning. Something was on her way, she does this or that.
But what is that 'something"?
The ATM rejected her card.
How much time she could get on internet with money what were left,to contact her friends, her brother and Bank of America? Not much, and if she will not solve the problem fast she will be isolated from contacts. She wished she had a cell phone with her, but this time she didn't. In anyway her phone wasn't working in Thailand. She also could talk to her brother only through skype, and call to Bank of America from internet phone system. Making already so many trips around airport, the artist felt very tired and just wanted to get something to eat, and to just lay down for a while, but some evil force was making her running non stop against the clock.
It was a bad news for her brother. He started to worry too much, and wanted to fly to Bangkok,but the artist stopped him, because then they both will stock here for the night,what didn't make any sense. In case if it will not work with Bank of America and they do not unblock the account, then that's what is gonna happened, but for now they have to wait.
There was nobody in the Bank of America, after 9 p.m. and only answer machine was continue saying, that working hours are from 7 a.m. till... She afraid to spend money for food or anything else. Friends in US, people in Europe and her brother in Thailand all were nervous and were trying to help anyway they could. Everyone was very supportive, and everyone stayed online during this time.
The security guides already started to pay attention on her, because she was making rounds in airport going to different floors, for what ever needs. There is no food or drinks on the 4th floor, where she supposed to departure, and a bit more privet place to relax was on the 3d floor. She decided to get one more prepaid card for internet and to finish her conversations, and to make a decision what they will do with her brother.
Leaving her carriage with bags and guitars outside,she walked in to glassy computer room. Two security guides and a small dog showed up, and one of the guys started to roll the ball for the dog, pretending that he is playing and sending the dog into direction of her stuff. It was a dog trained for drugs search. The artist look at this picture and understood they may pay attention on guitars and that's why maybe paid a closer attention on her. The dog after coming to her carriage started to jump on her stuff and to sniff it all around. Then it run into computer room,was sniffing her several times and came back to her bags.
She didn't afraid that they could find anything ,but being very tired bad thought started to attack her... if if they have something in their mind. She got an internet card, and saw, that one of the guys moved into direction of her carriage, she went quick out of the room not letting anybody to come close to her stuff without her. Who knows what may happened. She didn't trust to no one anymore,who was working in this Airport.
Did she had a reason to be suspicious or not, she didn't know,but she knew that after one more conversation she needs to get something to eat, and try to relax, or maybe to get some sleep on the bench or on the floor, there wasn't any difference anymore. She was almost falling down from caring a heavy stuff,from being hungry and without any sleep the night before, and from this nightmare, which seemed getting more force. All these things like a chain were stick together and looked like a set up.
It looked like an evil game, drugging human's energy to zero down.
She was seating on the floor of 3d floor and tried to get some sleep. Her mind was far away, and the thought that she needs to come back to Samui made her very upset.
But what is that 'something"?
The ATM rejected her card.
How much time she could get on internet with money what were left,to contact her friends, her brother and Bank of America? Not much, and if she will not solve the problem fast she will be isolated from contacts. She wished she had a cell phone with her, but this time she didn't. In anyway her phone wasn't working in Thailand. She also could talk to her brother only through skype, and call to Bank of America from internet phone system. Making already so many trips around airport, the artist felt very tired and just wanted to get something to eat, and to just lay down for a while, but some evil force was making her running non stop against the clock.
It was a bad news for her brother. He started to worry too much, and wanted to fly to Bangkok,but the artist stopped him, because then they both will stock here for the night,what didn't make any sense. In case if it will not work with Bank of America and they do not unblock the account, then that's what is gonna happened, but for now they have to wait.
There was nobody in the Bank of America, after 9 p.m. and only answer machine was continue saying, that working hours are from 7 a.m. till... She afraid to spend money for food or anything else. Friends in US, people in Europe and her brother in Thailand all were nervous and were trying to help anyway they could. Everyone was very supportive, and everyone stayed online during this time.
The security guides already started to pay attention on her, because she was making rounds in airport going to different floors, for what ever needs. There is no food or drinks on the 4th floor, where she supposed to departure, and a bit more privet place to relax was on the 3d floor. She decided to get one more prepaid card for internet and to finish her conversations, and to make a decision what they will do with her brother.
Leaving her carriage with bags and guitars outside,she walked in to glassy computer room. Two security guides and a small dog showed up, and one of the guys started to roll the ball for the dog, pretending that he is playing and sending the dog into direction of her stuff. It was a dog trained for drugs search. The artist look at this picture and understood they may pay attention on guitars and that's why maybe paid a closer attention on her. The dog after coming to her carriage started to jump on her stuff and to sniff it all around. Then it run into computer room,was sniffing her several times and came back to her bags.
She didn't afraid that they could find anything ,but being very tired bad thought started to attack her... if if they have something in their mind. She got an internet card, and saw, that one of the guys moved into direction of her carriage, she went quick out of the room not letting anybody to come close to her stuff without her. Who knows what may happened. She didn't trust to no one anymore,who was working in this Airport.
Did she had a reason to be suspicious or not, she didn't know,but she knew that after one more conversation she needs to get something to eat, and try to relax, or maybe to get some sleep on the bench or on the floor, there wasn't any difference anymore. She was almost falling down from caring a heavy stuff,from being hungry and without any sleep the night before, and from this nightmare, which seemed getting more force. All these things like a chain were stick together and looked like a set up.
It looked like an evil game, drugging human's energy to zero down.
She was seating on the floor of 3d floor and tried to get some sleep. Her mind was far away, and the thought that she needs to come back to Samui made her very upset.
Friday, January 14, 2011
Bangkok Airport/Bank of America
Bangkok Airways, once again. There wasn't nobody in line to buy tickets, and without rush artist slowly came to the booth of Bangkok Airways.
- One ticket to Samui for next flight, please.
The girl typed something fast, and asked for a passport.
- $130 - like a robot automat she said.
The artist gave her debit card and was waiting for her to finish up a transaction.
Girl stopped doing her moves and looked at the artist with no trust, and said:
- ... Your card is not working.
- What do you mean? It just was working a while ago, can you try one more time please?
The artists legs started to shake, there was the only card, and the only money she had, not counting that little cash of tai bats.
- Your card is not working, do you have another one?
- No, I do not have...
- Try, if you can get cash from ATM and come back.
The conversation was over and the only hope was if ATM still can give some money.
Do not do this to me Bank of America, the thought like a strike hit her mind.
- One ticket to Samui for next flight, please.
The girl typed something fast, and asked for a passport.
- $130 - like a robot automat she said.
The artist gave her debit card and was waiting for her to finish up a transaction.
Girl stopped doing her moves and looked at the artist with no trust, and said:
- ... Your card is not working.
- What do you mean? It just was working a while ago, can you try one more time please?
The artists legs started to shake, there was the only card, and the only money she had, not counting that little cash of tai bats.
- Your card is not working, do you have another one?
- No, I do not have...
- Try, if you can get cash from ATM and come back.
The conversation was over and the only hope was if ATM still can give some money.
Do not do this to me Bank of America, the thought like a strike hit her mind.
Thailand/Bangkok Airport Part 2
Next step for our "hero" was to find out, what time is flight to Samui, and to let her brother know about what has happened, and that what she is coming back. The first flight to Samui was about 1, 5 hour and there was some time to go to internet room to send an email, or to get some kind of connection. The lop top didn't pick up internet automatically. She paid 150 Tai money for an hour in internet room.
The computer was very bad, the mouse didn't listen and the arrow was jumping from place to place, it was almost impossible to work on that computer, but after writing a couple emails she turned it down and looked for a chance to make her lop top working. There was an older gentlemen,who held a lop top in his hands and the artist asked how she can get internet.
- You can by a prepaid card for an hour for 250 b. man said.
o.k. she had 1500 b. cash to pay for 3 days of overstay, and 1100 b. cash is gonna be left after paying the card. It was enough to buy coffee, when she is done with all that crab.
She went outside, and made a call through internet to her brother, and told the situation. They agreed she will call him back after she buys a ticket to Samui, so he can come to pick her up at the airport.
The computer was very bad, the mouse didn't listen and the arrow was jumping from place to place, it was almost impossible to work on that computer, but after writing a couple emails she turned it down and looked for a chance to make her lop top working. There was an older gentlemen,who held a lop top in his hands and the artist asked how she can get internet.
- You can by a prepaid card for an hour for 250 b. man said.
o.k. she had 1500 b. cash to pay for 3 days of overstay, and 1100 b. cash is gonna be left after paying the card. It was enough to buy coffee, when she is done with all that crab.
She went outside, and made a call through internet to her brother, and told the situation. They agreed she will call him back after she buys a ticket to Samui, so he can come to pick her up at the airport.
Thailand/Bangkok airport
After accepting the fact, that her trip to Europe was over and pushing heavy carriage the artist almost run to the Air Berlin kiosk, where she was trying to do something to just to solve the problem one or another way and get out from that place calls Bangkok Airport.
Behind the desk lady with a smile asked how she can help.
- Can I get a refund for my ticket - the artist asked.
The lady made a look and said - No, it is too late, you should call Air Berlin.
- But that doesn't make sense at the moment ... can you please do it and I will talk to them?
- No, you need to call to Germany from public phone or your cell phone.
There wasn't the way to call to anywhere, because the time was running out.
- Can I change it for another date, so I do not lose the ticket, and can still make my flight even not today?
- Let's try the lady said and asked what date changes should be made for.
It was some kind of hopes, and the artist started quickly to figure out how much time she needs to revise the situation with a ticket and her flight, and maybe to have a conversation with Air Berlin later on, about that issue.
- Let's do it in a week please.
- In a week? You do not want to flight earlier?
Maybe I want to flight earlier the artist was thinking, but for sure not with this company.
- In a week is good - artist gave a smile to the lady.
In her mind already was a plan of coming back to Samui, because it was the only choice she had at the moment. What is gonna be later who knows...
- It is gonna cost $70 for a date change - lady said.
The artist gave her debit card from Bank of America and was waiting for a transition to be done.
- Everything is fine - and ladies voice had changed for a sweetest voice in the world.
After a few minutes confirmation came out, the date was changed and artist felt some relieve.
Behind the desk lady with a smile asked how she can help.
- Can I get a refund for my ticket - the artist asked.
The lady made a look and said - No, it is too late, you should call Air Berlin.
- But that doesn't make sense at the moment ... can you please do it and I will talk to them?
- No, you need to call to Germany from public phone or your cell phone.
There wasn't the way to call to anywhere, because the time was running out.
- Can I change it for another date, so I do not lose the ticket, and can still make my flight even not today?
- Let's try the lady said and asked what date changes should be made for.
It was some kind of hopes, and the artist started quickly to figure out how much time she needs to revise the situation with a ticket and her flight, and maybe to have a conversation with Air Berlin later on, about that issue.
- Let's do it in a week please.
- In a week? You do not want to flight earlier?
Maybe I want to flight earlier the artist was thinking, but for sure not with this company.
- In a week is good - artist gave a smile to the lady.
In her mind already was a plan of coming back to Samui, because it was the only choice she had at the moment. What is gonna be later who knows...
- It is gonna cost $70 for a date change - lady said.
The artist gave her debit card from Bank of America and was waiting for a transition to be done.
- Everything is fine - and ladies voice had changed for a sweetest voice in the world.
After a few minutes confirmation came out, the date was changed and artist felt some relieve.
Monday, January 3, 2011
Thailand/Bangkok airport
Very good looking lady came and introduced her self as a manager for Air Berlin in Bangkok.
After long conversation the artist asked her to print one more time rules of Air Berlin, which she looked over, before the ticket was purchased, but seemed like missed the point. Also she called air Berlin in Germany and England about overweight in bags, and some of numbers were not functional and nobody never pick up the phone. So whom to blame at last minute.
- So are you going to pay and fly or you gonna miss your flight - lady said.
- Can we work out something and I will pay later somehow or may be you can give me some break?
- No - with a strong notes in voice she said; you better take out everything you do not need. We can only give a break if you're came or going to US...
- I am actually from US..., but this is not what she meant.
The artist in panic was trying to go through her stuff and to look for the clothes or something she may not need. Seating on the floor she was almost ready to cry,because really it wasn't anything she didn't need ,because it were only two bags and mostly with her studio equipment a few music books she needed for work and frames with pics of her child and the man she loved,not much clothes at all.
- You're not alone... the voice came from nowhere. The artist look at the manager who pointed to the left.
Slowly turning her head the artist saw the pictures and the voice continued:
- This women also doesn't have money to pay and need to make her bags lighter. The sarcastic smile showed up on the young manager's face.
The women around 30 was seating on the floor and in hurry was trying to pull off everything she could from her bag to just to make a flight home. A little girl around 9 was starring on her mother and didn't completely understand what was going on. The situation was sad.
- What are you going to do with that stuff you pulled out? - the artist asked that women.
- Just put into the garbage,what else I can do,the flight is in 40 min.
- That's right...
- You can leave your stuff on the lost and found department and someone can pick it up during 1-2 days- the manager added.
Sounds very promising indeed.
-What is after two days?
- Your stuff will be gone, sorry.
The artist started to put all her stuff back into her bags and in her mind was thoughts how to refund the ticket and no way let these people or airline to steal it. She knew she is not gonna make that trip.
Monsters... who present Air Berlin in Thailand and the Company itself! One day the game will be over for you!
- What I can do with my ticket refund?- the artist ask.
- I afraid nothing the manager said, just call the office in Berlin.
- Can I change the ticket for another direction or day?
- You can try, the flight is in about 20 min. She smiled...
After long conversation the artist asked her to print one more time rules of Air Berlin, which she looked over, before the ticket was purchased, but seemed like missed the point. Also she called air Berlin in Germany and England about overweight in bags, and some of numbers were not functional and nobody never pick up the phone. So whom to blame at last minute.
- So are you going to pay and fly or you gonna miss your flight - lady said.
- Can we work out something and I will pay later somehow or may be you can give me some break?
- No - with a strong notes in voice she said; you better take out everything you do not need. We can only give a break if you're came or going to US...
- I am actually from US..., but this is not what she meant.
The artist in panic was trying to go through her stuff and to look for the clothes or something she may not need. Seating on the floor she was almost ready to cry,because really it wasn't anything she didn't need ,because it were only two bags and mostly with her studio equipment a few music books she needed for work and frames with pics of her child and the man she loved,not much clothes at all.
- You're not alone... the voice came from nowhere. The artist look at the manager who pointed to the left.
Slowly turning her head the artist saw the pictures and the voice continued:
- This women also doesn't have money to pay and need to make her bags lighter. The sarcastic smile showed up on the young manager's face.
The women around 30 was seating on the floor and in hurry was trying to pull off everything she could from her bag to just to make a flight home. A little girl around 9 was starring on her mother and didn't completely understand what was going on. The situation was sad.
- What are you going to do with that stuff you pulled out? - the artist asked that women.
- Just put into the garbage,what else I can do,the flight is in 40 min.
- That's right...
- You can leave your stuff on the lost and found department and someone can pick it up during 1-2 days- the manager added.
Sounds very promising indeed.
-What is after two days?
- Your stuff will be gone, sorry.
The artist started to put all her stuff back into her bags and in her mind was thoughts how to refund the ticket and no way let these people or airline to steal it. She knew she is not gonna make that trip.
Monsters... who present Air Berlin in Thailand and the Company itself! One day the game will be over for you!
- What I can do with my ticket refund?- the artist ask.
- I afraid nothing the manager said, just call the office in Berlin.
- Can I change the ticket for another direction or day?
- You can try, the flight is in about 20 min. She smiled...
Thailand/Bangkok airport
... Pushing about 50 kg carriage anywhere she went, she got kind of tired, but time was ticking and just two hours were left until plane departure.
Long line for a ticket registration moved slowly, and in about the hour our artist closed up to the counter.
It was a Tai guy about 35, who didn't have any emotions on his face and the only thing what you see that one eye look to one side and the other eye look somewhere else, and you can't understand whom this guy is talking to. Being superstitious, the artist knew that there is "no road" for you if you meet the crossed eye man. It wasn't any kind of abuse for a physical defect in her mind , it was just an old believes going through time and told by old people in Europe.
He took her passport and was holding it for a while, and showed with a head to put sue cases on the weight rolling machine.
Using all muscles she had she got up her suitcase and dropped it on weight machine.
Next was another bag and an Apple desktop computer.
-You have overweight madam, 26 kg and you allowed to bring only 20 kg for free and any other kg gonna cost you 20 additional euro, so you must pay 520 euro for you stuff.
- What? This is more then my ticket price sir, are you kidding? I paid coming here $109 and I had more stuff....but the guy didn't give up
- You have to pay 520 euro madam.
It is looked like a scam and the artist was asking for a manager in hopes to work something out.
Good luck!
Long line for a ticket registration moved slowly, and in about the hour our artist closed up to the counter.
It was a Tai guy about 35, who didn't have any emotions on his face and the only thing what you see that one eye look to one side and the other eye look somewhere else, and you can't understand whom this guy is talking to. Being superstitious, the artist knew that there is "no road" for you if you meet the crossed eye man. It wasn't any kind of abuse for a physical defect in her mind , it was just an old believes going through time and told by old people in Europe.
He took her passport and was holding it for a while, and showed with a head to put sue cases on the weight rolling machine.
Using all muscles she had she got up her suitcase and dropped it on weight machine.
Next was another bag and an Apple desktop computer.
-You have overweight madam, 26 kg and you allowed to bring only 20 kg for free and any other kg gonna cost you 20 additional euro, so you must pay 520 euro for you stuff.
- What? This is more then my ticket price sir, are you kidding? I paid coming here $109 and I had more stuff....but the guy didn't give up
- You have to pay 520 euro madam.
It is looked like a scam and the artist was asking for a manager in hopes to work something out.
Good luck!
Having Everything but Nothing, but Nothing may=your EVERYTHING
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For some time now, I have been thinking, and seriously thinking. You know how there are the rich and the poor. Sayings saying would you rather be rich and have nothing, Or be poor and have everything. Most people try to get smart with it and say well if you’re rich you already have everything. In my point of view, that is a false statement.
When I lived with my mom, we didn’t have much. Had to move a lot from here to there from our situation, and yes it may get tiring but we have explored so much, and seen so many different characters in our lives and have done so much more in our lives than we expected. Had homeschooling which was a pain in my butt, didn’t have my own room,didn’t have as much freedom, but now I live with my dad, in a house, have my own room, go to a normal school, and have a lot of freedom to hang out with friends where ever I wanted and such. Looking at it now, even though I have EVERYTHING I wanted, I really don’t have anything. When I was in L.A. even though we barely had ANYTHING, I still felt like we had everything in hand, we still had a place to sleep, had my mom by my side, had the best friends that I dreamed of, and just living life day by day not knowing what’s going to happen next. Here I know what’s happening here everyday. Wake up, go to school, come home from school, do homework,dad comes home we all eat dinner together at the table, dad goes to watch news, and I, either stay home on the computer all day, or go to a friends house and watch movies. This is everyday. In L.A. everyday was something new. Maybe go to Starbucks with best friends, and then go somewhere to eat. The next day maybe go to the mall, and then have a sleepover. Well you get me. Even though you may have everything but inside you really don’t have anything, but when you don’t have anything, inside you might have everything.
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