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Though I do love some people here, still, I hate this country until the last moment I left.
This place is very sick and the disease is extremely contagious. This vital virus doesn’t only exist in native’s blood; it could also be easily transferred to the expat who works and lives here. The natives are mean, impolite, arrogant and over-proud. Fine!! We all know that!! They’re even very proud of this ridiculous culture.But, the most heart-tearing thing was happened when you’re extremely helpless and found that even your compatriots in this sick society were not willing to give you a hand.
I did cry before stepping into the flight. I cried before finishing my check-in. I cried just right in front of the paying counter, in front of several stupid natives. I hided and teared for 10 mins in a nobody-known place.
I cried not because I already started to miss this country, not because I was reluctant to leave here. I cried because of loneliness and helplessness that enveloped me when I went through the check-in process, when I paid the super expensive over-weight fine, when the compatriot lady with contagious virus inside body and arrogant attitude on her face was not willing to help me.
Maybe it’s not the problem of this country; maybe it’s the problem of all human beings. People tend to look down on those who can’t afford higher life standard, those who don’t have much money for extravagancy, those who can only be stuck in the small economic class seats.
I think that’s why Philip wanna make big fortune. Once you show your unlimited credit card, people will suddenly change their attitude toward you, even forget their papa and mama.
The society is sick!! It’s uncurable. I felt so helpless and sad about this fact…
Yvonne
Felt very down and greatly lonely in the I-will-never-take-again airplane in Pairs
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