Saturday, May 30, 2009

What Do I Think of Amsterdam?

It’s hot in this airport. People are annoying. And it smells like a toilet in here.

Also, I just paid “5.80” for a coffee and a water. I have no fricking clue how much “5.80” is. It should be less than 5 dollars and 80 cents though, right? Druschker, I know you can answer that, right? Damn I wish my phone was working, I’d call you. (Yes, I totally tried it. I couldn’t resist. But it didn’t work. Stupid Altel.)

And the plane ride here… not terrible. I sat next to a sweet girl named Chelsea from Scotland. She told me a few interesting things I’ll share. She said she “left” school last year at 16. I’m like “What?” She then tells me that in Scotland you can choose to leave or stay in school once you turn 16. I’m like “Omg!?!” I asked her what the weather’s like there she replied, “Rubbish”. Which I thought was hilarious! And this plane ride started off by some idiot dropping a big metal sign onto some girl right behind us, who started crying and was whisked away to first class with an ice pack on her head. Anyway, Chelsea and I were discussing this incident and she replied that she didn’t want to get “cocked” in the head with any sign. Which I also thought was hilarious!

Uh…. Well my timing’s all messed up. I have no idea what time it really is, but I have about an hour to get to my gate. So I hope all is well with everyone. Will write from Delhi, after hopefully a nice sleep and shower. And I am staying at a pimp resort there, so I'll def have pics!

Ta ta from the future!

Love,
Janelle

I Gotchyo' India Bitch!

Sheena this is you, baby. I am in Amsterdam right now and have some time, so I thought I’d share the parting photos we took this morning before I left.

Sheena has been a savior for me here in NC, honestly. Taken from her words, “People are meant to meet every day.” And she and I were definitely meant to meet and to be silly best friends. She’s been an angel to me, doing everything and then some of a friend. Including keeping me away from bad people……moving me (literally - apartments).....making me laugh ‘til I cry…. listening to me cry time and time again about the SAME thing…. giving advice that I never listen to, but need to………topped off by accepting a to-do list of crap today, because I procrastinated and didn’t get it done. Yes, including sending a letter to Gamer telling him I’m coming to his house! Uhhh… thank you girl.

So anyway, she dropped me off at the airport and here we are being retarded, as usual. And here’s me with my pretty pink luggage that’s going to be full of camel poop by the time she will borrow them for her honeymoon.
P.S. I forgot to tell you – if things don’t work out with your walking BF at the apartments, I’m sure I could find a look alike in Delhi for you!

Love, Janelle