Most of the time I am just a kick back girl with no real cares in the world. I feel it is a waste of my time to let someone annoy me. But, every once in awhile, someone can just set me off, and all hell breaks loose! While staying in Bangkok I decided that the hotel I was staying in must be advertised heavily in India to tourists as it seemed almost all the guests were Indian. I think Ashley and I were the only Americans and it was a HUGE hotel! We were definatly the only female blondes as I never saw any others! We would get to the elevator and push the button to go up or down. The door would open and it wouldn’t matter that we were there first, the male Indian’s would just shove us out of the way, get in elevator and push button to close door so Ashley and I wouldn’t be in THEIR elevator. The first time we just stood there, probably with our jaws on the floor as that had never happened to either of us before. People are usually nice to us, we just have that dumb helpless look about us I think. Then we started laughing and were just like, what the hell just happened here? The next time this occured, we just pushed the up/down button, and before THEIR elevator had left the floor, the door would re- open and we stepped into THEIR elevator. We looked up at them and their giant turbans and gave them the biggest grins and proceeded to talk extra valley and shrilly with lots of laughing. I did actually wonder if they were tempted to kill us on the spot and leave our dead bodies on the floor of the elevator or if they had cool knives in their turbans and oozies in their robes. But, I didn’t ask. And, we obviously survived our many elevator trips!
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