Skipping forward for a second

    Saturday, October 24

    I`ll get to Hong Kong in a bit but this is an abbreviated version of the prior hour and a half:


    "what time is it" "12" "crap i need to book a hostel for vietnam, i`m going to be there in 4 hours" "excuse me the internet isn`t working" (click,click,click) "ok, cheers" [book hostel] "how do i get to the airport?" "bus A12" (say goodbyes and go to bus stop, and start chatting to a guy at the stop) "what time`s your flight?" "2:55" (eyes widen) "good luck" [oh that`s not a good response] (half one before the bus shows up) "how long does this take" "45 mins" "shit" (one hour later, running off the bus to the check in desk and three people start helping me check in quickly) [passport, check, flight details, check] "you should run sir!" (security guy sees me running and lets me jump to the front for baggage and security check) [i could of hugged him i was that thankful] "final call for VA791 to Hanoi" "(owwww double shit" (running past gate 7, gate 8............. still running, jumped half the escalator... 11, 12.....) [i`m gate 20] "hurry" (the woman had seen me as she was pulling the elastic chord over the entrance door) (quick smile to say thanks, and take my seat) "your lucky :) " "i know"

    2 comments:

    Anonymous said...

    Shit you are lucky. Cool blog ^^

    Cheyne

    Storey said...

    Man Weave i think i nearly wet myself reading this hilarious and so you!!

    Storey