Jun 03, 2003 10:29
@@ Every night I felt pains from all over my body. I couldn't sleep on my back or on my stomach down. So, the least painful sleeping position was 'Shrimp Style'.
** So, I went to DFS today. Everybody knows that I hate shopping but since thought I should get something for my family, I decided to got only One-Hour-Shopping. I took a free shuttle bus going to the DFS. The bus stopped at or passed by almost every hotel in Tumon Bay area, it was good to see all those hotels. Oh One thing I tell you that All hotels are old.
$$ People in DFS were nice, except greeting in some awkward Japanese. About 30 minutes spending time in the DFS and felt my wallet was getting thinner. Stopped at a Chanel cosmetic shop and was looking for my mom's favorite lipstick. A shopper came up to me, "Hi, would you like to try a new lipstick from Nina Ricci? (even I can't spell it, damn Italian) This is a very new brand one you can't find this in your country in Japan but only here in Guam or in France". 'what? you find this lipstick only here and in France? This lipstick must suck then. Gee She ALSO thinks I am a Japanese?'. I thought but. "Oh, don't worry. If I need that lipstick later, I will ALWAYS fly back here or go to France from Korea, which is MY country." I bitched at her instead.
--,.-- Yeah yeah.. I felt BAD after I bitched at her. OK?
%% OK. Back to hotel room. My flight would take off around 3:20am and I was very happy killing time with TV. ^^ All of sudden, there was a something missing at that moment and it was FOOD. I ran down to a restaurant in the hotel and ordered one seafood spaghetti (Of Course) to go. Later, I opened the plastic box in my hotel room, watching TV, it was OK. But it was also something weird. I have had seafood spaghetti many many times in many many different places and I could just tell this spaghetti was from the Morning Buffet! The left over one! And they just mixed with some seafood with that left over spaghetti.
!? Finally I checked out the room and security check in the airport. The guy who dropped US (me and the weird Korean guy) at the airport warned that "No nail cutter, No razor please. The level of security check here is much higher than one in Korea". What? He totally did wake all my nerves and reminded me of a time in Koeln airport.
?? After 2 times security checks with total X ray checks, I was so upset. Because my nail cutter and my razor were NOT found. What the heck? If they can't find my little nail cutter, how can I be assured no one carried a gun on my plane?