Hello all! I have arrived safe and sound in Egypt following a lovely 18 hour trip. I left Boston on Sunday night, missed my stop at South Station due to chatting with a cute baby on the T, and promptly ran into students from my school on the same flight at the airport. Self high five! Luckily, I arrived in Germany with my dignity intact, only to realize that I was cracked out, had a bad headache, and still had 8 hours to go. Also - German coffee? What is up with the teacup size serving for like FIVE euros? That is not enough to rev my engine. Aren't you guys supposed to be super duper engine rev-ers? What up with that? Not only that, my phancy phone was not working. After several phone calls to set it up, I was displeased. I spent about oh...probably in the family of way too much Euro getting internet so I could get the phone number (which had suspiciously disappeared off my phone) and then calling, only to find that they'd forgotten to turn on my SIM card, and then receiving a text from Verizon that my phone after approximately 15 minutes of being on had racked up $50 in roaming charges. Which is why I put the international plan into action in the first place. W. T. F. You and me's gonna be having some wordz, Verizon. Right around this time, I started to go jet lag loopy, and realized that people (Germans) were riding bicycles through the terminal.
Yeah. I thought about jacking one, I'm not going to lie.
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| Even the German janitors rode them! |
Yeah. I thought about jacking one, I'm not going to lie.
