just finish a busy flight today. korea - kl. the busiest for me so far. i dint sit for 6 hours! do u know how sore my leg is? ouch. and i was wearing this 5 cm heels in the cabin... ouch ouch... my big toes is kinda numb-y... well it was already numb for few months now, cos im always in pumps but its kinda painful to walk... haih...
its already end of summer. but there's this 180 students i-dunno-how-old going for a trip. wow rich huh.... like i said KOREANS are RICH!! and korean air = stingy with pay!
well, first time on a plane im sure, they dont even know where to put their carry on bags.. i dint know how to speak "please put your bag on the overhead bin or under the seat" in korean so i did a sign language, pointed at their bag, point at the bin on top and under the seat - while saying "please put your bag in the bin or under the seat" guess what they heard - under = "ante" (which is no in korean) = "please put your bag in the bin or NO the seat" and i have to repeat it again. and when they finally understand, they laughed out loudly... darn... 1st reason hating them.
then when the plane was taking off, it makes loud engine sound and they were like closing their ears and shouted. ooo-ahh-waa... i dunno are they scared, excited or what but 2nd to hate reason.
3rd reason - keep asking for coke, sprite, peanuts, like they had never had it before for life. non stop. reason for not seating for 6 hours. Cos an attempt to walk across from the front to the back of the cabin normally take less than a minute, but now, 5 minutes, 10 minutes... whenever i pass, they'll call, put up their hands to ask for peanuts, coke, sprite. and when i serve 4 cups of coke, other students saw it and ask and i have to go get more. then, in considerately, after giving them their drinks, they want peanuts. i have to fetch it for them again. and normally we will just serve 2 beverage service 2 hours in between but now every hour! errrgh... the whole flight's coke, sprite and orange juices, normally enough for another trip back to korea is now finish! how terrible.. worse, when we were serving, they were like scared they cant get it if they dont snatch it from the tray... like they havent drink a single orange juice before in years they have to snatch it...
not enough with that, they sapu all the toothbrushes in the lavatory, and today i dunno why there's not enough toothbrushes loaded in the flight. and ok, so passengers normally just sapu the fork and spoon but this one guy, he took the entree bowl as well! cos while i was collecting the meal tray, his tray was lighter than the others (the bowl is kinda heavy) so i knew... haih... students...
reason no 4: they treat the aircraft like classroom. walking here and there, standing and chatting... cant they just sit quietly? grrrr... nosiest flight ever! and when we were giving out the entry document for them to fill up, their teacher were walking around to check on their form. then there was this light turbulence that time and the seat belt sign was on so we have to tell all of them to sit down. I asked teacher no 1 to sit, he nodded and walk to another student and talk with them, then i look at him, his student finally ask him to sit. then my senior told me she asked teacher no 2 to sit and he told her back "im a teacher". *roll eyes hands hit my own forehead* so what? teacher dont need to sit? teacher can stand during turbulence? then they were like asking for the form again and again cos they did mistake and writing in red pen. RED pen. hello? dint your genius teacher taught you only TEACHERS use red pens?
so finally it's landing time, and we passed by a clear kl sky. klcc. twin tower. cameras flashing trying to get the beautiful night view. all heads poking and sticking at the small window trying look for more. ok ok fine! if it was my first time on a plane i'll act like that too! but not till tens of coke, sprite and peanuts... hello...
so they made the ohh-ahh-waa sound again when landing and when deplaning they were like excitedly discussing how to speak the "apa khabar" word. I was like have to smile at them while my conscience rolling her eyes... what a flight...
Tuesday, September 11, 2007
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