Alex and Andrea
So, here is the good part of my trip home...
When I was in line there was this hick guy trying to pick up two Romanian girls standing behind him. They just sort of reply to questions he asking. Not an ongoing conversation if you know what I mean. Then one of the girls, Alexandria, said that she is a medical student in Romania. I was talking with this fellow that is teaching math in college. Just making small talk, dissing the French, you know the norm what you do when you are stuck in a line for 3 hours in an airport due to incompetence and/or stupidity.
I tactfully mentioned that I am a student in Hungary to my new friend, the math teacher. Like that got Alex's attention. She was like I am a student too. I think I said that was nice and turn back to the conversation with math guy. That sort of shocked her. Then the clerk, the competent one mentioned on previous post came and ask if he could help us. I told him I need to fly to Atlanta. The two girls also on the same flight so they came with me and the guy.
While the clerk work, I tried to work my magic. Alex and Andrea or "Raulga" as Alex calls her is traveling to Destin, FL to work and travel. Basically, this is their first time ever to be on a plane and so they are basically scared.
God, they were beautiful. Alex had this beautiful teethy smile, you know the kind that orthodontists always try to produce with braces, big almond shaped eyes with double folds, and a cute button nose, straight brown hair and was wearing spagetti top with jeans. She was very cute girl. Raulga (she loves it when I pronounce her name cuz I try to roll the "R") on the other hand is sexy, she had as we would refer to back in U of I, a nice set of personality, those athletic highly plump ass, and full Angelina Jolie lips. Like I told them to go to party and they told me they love dancing.
Then Raulga went to the bathroom and Alex pop the question that all chick usually ask me.
"So, how old are you?"
- How much do you weight - I replied
"What?!!!"
- When a girl ask me how old I am I ask them this question -
"Ok, 47 kilo." *kind of shock and in disbelief*
- 26, please ask me more personal questions. -
*shock, basically with her mouth almost hanging open*
Then we got our tickets issued and we went on the terminal. With every little delay in our path to the gate, Alex became more nervous and worried. So I like busted on her to make her laugh. Finally at the gate, Raulga got through and went on. Alex and I was stuck waiting for vacancy. Here is probably my best work for a while....
"God, I hope nothing goes wrong."
- You don't control the situation, so just stop worrying. - I replied
"But this is our first time on a plane, what if we don't make it to Destiny?"
- Don't worry, you didn't cause this problem. You don't have to be so responsible. -
- The cause of our problem is here - *points to screen which is our plane to Atlanta and the status of the plane which in French for delayed is "retarde" which I commented on earlier*
*Alex laughs and lighten up a little.*
- You know, darlin' I think it is your ability to strive under pressure that drove you to medicine. - sarcastically stated
"No, it's just like Raulga is not worried so I have to be the responsible one."
- When you become a doctor, you are not allowed to EVER, I mean EVER, work with me. -
- Oh, God his heart rate is going down. - *in a high pitch voice*
- Then raise it up before he dies! - in my normal voice
We got our ticket issued then.
When I was in line there was this hick guy trying to pick up two Romanian girls standing behind him. They just sort of reply to questions he asking. Not an ongoing conversation if you know what I mean. Then one of the girls, Alexandria, said that she is a medical student in Romania. I was talking with this fellow that is teaching math in college. Just making small talk, dissing the French, you know the norm what you do when you are stuck in a line for 3 hours in an airport due to incompetence and/or stupidity.
I tactfully mentioned that I am a student in Hungary to my new friend, the math teacher. Like that got Alex's attention. She was like I am a student too. I think I said that was nice and turn back to the conversation with math guy. That sort of shocked her. Then the clerk, the competent one mentioned on previous post came and ask if he could help us. I told him I need to fly to Atlanta. The two girls also on the same flight so they came with me and the guy.
While the clerk work, I tried to work my magic. Alex and Andrea or "Raulga" as Alex calls her is traveling to Destin, FL to work and travel. Basically, this is their first time ever to be on a plane and so they are basically scared.
God, they were beautiful. Alex had this beautiful teethy smile, you know the kind that orthodontists always try to produce with braces, big almond shaped eyes with double folds, and a cute button nose, straight brown hair and was wearing spagetti top with jeans. She was very cute girl. Raulga (she loves it when I pronounce her name cuz I try to roll the "R") on the other hand is sexy, she had as we would refer to back in U of I, a nice set of personality, those athletic highly plump ass, and full Angelina Jolie lips. Like I told them to go to party and they told me they love dancing.
Then Raulga went to the bathroom and Alex pop the question that all chick usually ask me.
"So, how old are you?"
- How much do you weight - I replied
"What?!!!"
- When a girl ask me how old I am I ask them this question -
"Ok, 47 kilo." *kind of shock and in disbelief*
- 26, please ask me more personal questions. -
*shock, basically with her mouth almost hanging open*
Then we got our tickets issued and we went on the terminal. With every little delay in our path to the gate, Alex became more nervous and worried. So I like busted on her to make her laugh. Finally at the gate, Raulga got through and went on. Alex and I was stuck waiting for vacancy. Here is probably my best work for a while....
"God, I hope nothing goes wrong."
- You don't control the situation, so just stop worrying. - I replied
"But this is our first time on a plane, what if we don't make it to Destiny?"
- Don't worry, you didn't cause this problem. You don't have to be so responsible. -
- The cause of our problem is here - *points to screen which is our plane to Atlanta and the status of the plane which in French for delayed is "retarde" which I commented on earlier*
*Alex laughs and lighten up a little.*
- You know, darlin' I think it is your ability to strive under pressure that drove you to medicine. - sarcastically stated
"No, it's just like Raulga is not worried so I have to be the responsible one."
- When you become a doctor, you are not allowed to EVER, I mean EVER, work with me. -
- Oh, God his heart rate is going down. - *in a high pitch voice*
- Then raise it up before he dies! - in my normal voice
We got our ticket issued then.