Flygresa/Flight
Okej, så nu har jag kommit fram och tillsatt mig i Oxford :D
Det började med att tidigt imorse så åkte pappa, mamma och jag till Arlanda. Vi checkade in min väska som vägde lite för mycket så den fick en "heavy" lapp på sig :D
Efter det gick vi och åt mat på någon restaurang. Pappa åt kebab medan mamma och jag delade på en pizza.
Det var riktigt gott men jag kunde inte koncentrera mig så mycket på att äta när jag hade ett flyg att åka med. Jag satt länge och studerade mitt boarding pass.
Efter maten gick vi till stället där jag skulle in för att komma till gaten. Jag sa hej då till mamma och pappa och fällde till och med en eller två tårar :)
Jag gick igenom pass och boarding pass kontrollen. Igenom väsk kontrollen, blev checkad, hittade hårspännet i fickan vilket gjorde att det pep. Tjejen fortsatte att kolla och gick längre och längre ner på mig, när hon sedan var färdig sa hon "riktigt snygga skor".
Jag träffade på Johan (min moster Elkes före detta kille), pratade med honom någon sekund och sedan gick jag mot gaten.
Jag gick igenom en passkontroll. Vilket gick snabbt men att hitta gaten efter det var jobbigt. F67 låter inte så hemskt men att gå med handbagaget, handväskan, jackan, en påse och högklackat var det värsta någonsin.
Men måste erkänna att det hemskaste var nog att jag gick förbi 5 toaletter. Problemet var nu att det bara var killtoaletter, jag hade ögonen öppna för tjejtoaletter men inte en enda kom.
40 minuter senare fick vi alla kliva på planet, som var fullbokat. Jag satt bredvid en kille i 30 års åldern som var väldigt tystlåten.
Jag somnade några gånger men vaknade varje gång efter att ha känt hur huvudet fallit från ett stup (trodde jag). Ni vet när man drömmer att man faller och man känner också hur man studsar tillbaka, så kändes det för mitt huvud :(
Flyget gick rätt snabbt ändå, när jag kom fram så mötte jag en tjej vid bagagen och hon skulle också med EF, fast till London.
Jag hittade några personer med EF lappar och efter ett tag kom fler ungdommar som satt på samma plan som mig :) De skulle också till EF skolor, två till London, en neråt i landet, en till Cambridge och två till Oxford (inkl mig).
I taxin pratade vi, hon skulle bo på campus och jag i värdfamilj. Men vi pratade mycket ändå :D
När jag kom fram till värdfamiljens hus så öppnade Angie snabbt dörren (kvinnan i huset). Hon välkommnade mig in och visade mig runt. Fint hus och fint rum. Hennes bror (minns inte namnet) bor också här. Han är trevlig :) Adam (mannen i huset) är inte hemma, han är på affärsresa i Indien (vet inte när han kommer tillbaka).
Vi pratade och åt middag (hamburgare). Vi hade trevligt. Nu ska jag duscha och sedan ska jag sova :P tidig dag imorgon :D
English version:
Okay, so now I have arrived and seattled in in Oxford: D
It started with that early this morning we went (my father, mother and I) to the airport. We checked in my bag that weighed a little too much so it got a "heavy" tag on it :D
After that we went and ate food at a restaurant. Dad ate kebabs while mom and I shared a pizza.
It was really good but I could not concentrate so much on eating when I had a flight to catch. I sat a long time and studied my boarding pass.
After dinner we went to the place where I could enter to get to the gate. I said goodbye to mom and dad and made even one or two tears :)
I went through the passport and boarding pass check. Through the bag check, got checked, hair thingy found in my pocket which made it beep. The girl continued to watch and went further and further down on me, when she was finished she said "really nice shoes."
I met John (my aunt Elkes former boyfriend), talked to him a few seconds and then I went to the gate.
I went through a passport control. Which was fast, but finding the gate after it was tough. F67 does not sound so awful but to go with hand luggage, purse, jacket, a bag and high heels was the worst ever.
But I have to admit that the worst was to walked past five toilets. Now the problem was that it was just boy toilets, I had an eye for the girls toilets, but no one came.
40 minutes later we all got on the plane, which was sold out. I sat next to a guy who was about 30 years and he was very quiet.
I fell asleep a few times but was awakened each time after having known how my head had fallen from a cliff (I thought). You know when you dream that you fall and you also know how to bounce back, it felt like that for my head: (
The flight went very quickly anyway, when I arrived I met a girl at the baggage claim, and she was also with EF, but to London.
I found some people with EF patches and after a while came more youths who sat on the same plane as me:) They were also going to EF schools, two to London, one down in the country, one at Cambridge and two at Oxford (including me).
In the taxi we talked, she would live on campus and I in a host family. But we talked a lot anyway: D
When I arrived at the host family's house Angie quickly opened the door (the woman in the house). She welcome me and showed me around. Nice house and nice room. Her brother (can not remember the name) also live here. He is nice:) Adam (man of the house) is not home, he is doing business in India (do not know when he comes back).
We talked and ate dinner (hamburgers). We had a good time. Now I'm going to take a shower and then sleep :P early day tomorrow :D
It started with that early this morning we went (my father, mother and I) to the airport. We checked in my bag that weighed a little too much so it got a "heavy" tag on it :D
After that we went and ate food at a restaurant. Dad ate kebabs while mom and I shared a pizza.
It was really good but I could not concentrate so much on eating when I had a flight to catch. I sat a long time and studied my boarding pass.
After dinner we went to the place where I could enter to get to the gate. I said goodbye to mom and dad and made even one or two tears :)
I went through the passport and boarding pass check. Through the bag check, got checked, hair thingy found in my pocket which made it beep. The girl continued to watch and went further and further down on me, when she was finished she said "really nice shoes."
I met John (my aunt Elkes former boyfriend), talked to him a few seconds and then I went to the gate.
I went through a passport control. Which was fast, but finding the gate after it was tough. F67 does not sound so awful but to go with hand luggage, purse, jacket, a bag and high heels was the worst ever.
But I have to admit that the worst was to walked past five toilets. Now the problem was that it was just boy toilets, I had an eye for the girls toilets, but no one came.
40 minutes later we all got on the plane, which was sold out. I sat next to a guy who was about 30 years and he was very quiet.
I fell asleep a few times but was awakened each time after having known how my head had fallen from a cliff (I thought). You know when you dream that you fall and you also know how to bounce back, it felt like that for my head: (
The flight went very quickly anyway, when I arrived I met a girl at the baggage claim, and she was also with EF, but to London.
I found some people with EF patches and after a while came more youths who sat on the same plane as me:) They were also going to EF schools, two to London, one down in the country, one at Cambridge and two at Oxford (including me).
In the taxi we talked, she would live on campus and I in a host family. But we talked a lot anyway: D
When I arrived at the host family's house Angie quickly opened the door (the woman in the house). She welcome me and showed me around. Nice house and nice room. Her brother (can not remember the name) also live here. He is nice:) Adam (man of the house) is not home, he is doing business in India (do not know when he comes back).
We talked and ate dinner (hamburgers). We had a good time. Now I'm going to take a shower and then sleep :P early day tomorrow :D
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