Jun 9, 2011

KIA-ORA! (?)

This happened at the most unexpected place ever. It was a bit disappointing actually, but, I guess shit happens.





you, over here please. Where are you coming from?

Sydney

ah... did the company provide you with accommodation there?

Yes (in a Du-uh tone, like c'mon man! OBVIOUS!!)

for how long have you been working at emirates?

October will be three years, you can do the maths better than me probably

are you enjoying it?

Yes, otherwise i would be gone

do you have a passport that i can see?

"another stupid question" was my first thought. - i show it- she reads the first page, which is expired, and returns it. "WhaTheFuck?" was my second thought.

do you have any new c..s?

Any new what?

c...s

I'm sorry , I don't think I understand or know that word

c-l-o-t-h-e-s- (in a tone for 3yrs idiots). did you go shopping in australia?

Ehm, noo

when was the last time you used drugs?

-blushed- Like 3 years ago before joining

what kind of drugs?

Pot

Marihuana?

Yes, why?

are you sure? No other drugs, that was the last time?

Yes, I can't do drugs on this job, You wanna test me? (And I stretched my arm in sign of: get blood off me if you want) Where can I piss? Check my bag, go ahead

are you sure? we just found out it's not true you can't do it (by this time a guy joined her in the interrogation and bullying)

Whaaaaaaat? What is this about? Of course we cant!

(and i will never admit I did it here in AKL with two kiwis on my 3rd layover, or in BUE in my every leave, or in Egypt some months ago!)

is marihuana the only drug you take?

I don't do it anymore. But yes, why ? You mind my asking what is all this about?

we are immigration police and we can ask whoever we want whatever we want.
 
 
 
 
 
Say no more. I know, but there's limits to all, you know? SPecially attitude. Maybe 10yrs+ of being a PRO-Well-Payed-Slave I expect everyone to be nice at every circumstance. Whatever. First serious interrogation by police : and it sucked!
Of course, it would have really sucked being harrassed by police in a Thai jail, cold, scared, hungry and all that jazz. But c'mon, I was just being in the queue to x-ray my bag, that was too much bullying for just standing there. And they're kiwis. I never met a bad one!

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