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... and even a much better student (lets face it I've had my slacking moments). And I also believe it's something that may inspire my daughter to do in the future. When she's older and I tell her about my SA experiences, maybe she'll say, "how cool! I want to do it too!"
So yeah... That's all for now.
PS. If you would like to make a donation for my SA travels there's a button on the top right hand corner where you can click to donate. THANK ...
... fires another loud shot.
If you are not strapped into the fighting chair by then, you’re not from this planet.
Did I mention that after my first demonstration the Captain yells down “Spot on mate”, which means good job in Aussy slang. I didn’t know this so I replied, “Spot on what?”, as everyone laughed.
After George and his wife left, I now needed a job and announced this at the nightly buffet dinner before the 50 ...
... I joked that the trolley was digging its 'heels in'….. I mean 'wheels in' and didn't want to stray too far from home. We found out the following day that they do indeed have a locking device so that you can't take them too far from the entrances of the shopping centre. Now this was a real pain for us but then, another angel arrived as we were trying to solve our predicament….. A black American security guard stopped in his car and asked,"Mam, ...
... the phone prior to departure that they did not care if I had a different last name than my daughter, at check in it really WAS an issue. (Ran into this on NCL too.) Fortunately my husband did a notarized letter stating that he knew the daughter was on a cruise, and I also brought my daughter’s birth certificate with me proving that she was my daughter. I will certainly bring this up with RCCL administration when I get off the ship, because ...
... At some point during the
night I was dancing in the rain with a Dutch girl and somehow her finger
ended up in my eye. It got scratched and in the morning I woke up and
couldn't open it. It felt like there was a rock in it and tears just
kept coming out, especially when I got in any bright light. Sucked so
bad, for a couple days I had no right eye. A friend here is a type of
doctor so she took me as a patient. She made me an eye patch with gauze,
and I ...