The airport closed we didnt have our bags that had all the main things in and we had absolutley nowhere to go and no help.
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We needed a taxi so my mom somehow managed to get a taxi. Since it was Christmas everything was more expensive. We told the taxi to get usto the closest and cheapest hotel. It turns out it was called "Easy Hotel." However,...ahh u see it was full. So we went to the next and it also was full the one after and after it was now 1:25 am and we r still searchin for a hotel.
We finally found one but we didnt have enough anymord because we had to pay the taxi. The taxi was muslim (Because every1 else would be celebratin christmas) and he even helped us pay for the hotel. To this day we cant reach him and hive him the money we owe him. So basically we finally found a hotel and by then it was 1:30 am. I was more or less sleepin in the car then i went with my older brother Oliver to our room, shared one, and my little brother, Adam, and my mom shared a room too.
The room was litrary the size of a double bed and only a toilet right in front of the front door. The toilet was pretty small too but good. I had to keep going from my room to mom's room to help her. All shops were closed so we bought chocolate from a vending machine. Well not like we had money or kitchen to cook or buy any proper meal.
My mom had to change currency so thd next day i went with mom and Adam to change currency and Oliver stayed in the hotel.
We had loads of troubles getting there and all but we managed to...somehow. we changed currency and we didnt have much. We also had to keep enough money to go back to the airport...
We headed back to the hotel. And nothing really happened.
On the last day we finally bought some proper sandwhiches to eat. They were great for a change, to be honest.
*appointment day*
*at the aitport*We went to the airport and we are pretty much pennyless now. We waited...and waited.....and waited...
Finally a GRUMPY lady shows up (yes she was really grumpy and mean...i wonder was she grumpy man's wife?) She gives us a another appointment that is alot later on...but we didnf have the money to live till then.My mom tells her we have no money, we knew no one anx had nowhere to go. The grumph lady responed with this one heartless sentence....i can imagine her say it to my mom in slow motion even after all this time "that's not my problem." We went up and down left and right in the airport askin for advice even better help....honestly my legs killed from walking to one place to the other. We even had to go through the same place a bunch of times. Finally we got told we could go to a police station on a free bus and ask for their help.
We arrived at the police station. And note i always have been scared and hated the police for as long as i can remember. We stayed for 2 hours hopin they'd help us. Then again...a mean police women shows up. She says emotionless to my mom "if u cant take care of your children we'll have to take them to child care and then take you..." i cant remember wht she said she'll take my mom but it was somewhere not with us...
I felt destroyed, ruined and simply...sad. i hated the police even more than ever. I looked out side the glass door....and cried...
That's it. Sorry took me long to update. I was up till 4:02 am writin this. *yawn* i'm soo sleepy. Comment down wht u think and wht can i improve. GdN SD (Means Gd Night Sweet Dreams) *yawn again* ly u guys
peace out!
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Is It A Usual Teenage Life?
AcakA religous girl called Sarah has a happy life up to 11 years old. Christmas Eve the holy day where everyone is supposed to be happy...she loses everything. Why? Who's fault is it? She becomes desprate for love but...things in life get in the way.