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The journey back from holiday was indeed a boring one. 3:30 found us waiting for the bus to the airport. 3:45 quater of an hour late we were off.
After been informed that the bus driver was the best in Malta(so he was taught how to drive)we set off. During our trip instead of been informed of the interesting site and views we were told by our 70 year old tour rep about malta traffic light system and history. God, they must get some real thick people on JMC holidays.
After a brief dicussion with a bloke i didn't knew why spurs were better than arsenal we got to the airport.
The que to check in took ages. Then we got past the airport security my shirt not setting the alarms of(see the lazy shirt thread for more details). Then one of the girls in our group colelct spare change to but some to eat/drink so instead of water a bag of crisps that made you even more thristy was given to us. Luckly some had water that i could nick.
The plane during was boring though i did get to watch the in flight programmes for free as in stead of buying headphones for £2.50 my mate put his speakers in the plug allowing us to hear. The est part of the flight was turblence dropping 50ft and then returning to you height is always a laugh.
As we flew over france we had a strange smell of garlic and people crying oo-la-la. Still we soon saw the best view london lit up against the night sky.
After the hassle of airport security. Me and my mate decided to bob sley our trolly down the slope to the bus pick up. but soon stopped after we saw how fats we went.
On the bus we listened to rap all the way and got bored.
Still wasn't a bad holiday.
After been informed that the bus driver was the best in Malta(so he was taught how to drive)we set off. During our trip instead of been informed of the interesting site and views we were told by our 70 year old tour rep about malta traffic light system and history. God, they must get some real thick people on JMC holidays.
After a brief dicussion with a bloke i didn't knew why spurs were better than arsenal we got to the airport.
The que to check in took ages. Then we got past the airport security my shirt not setting the alarms of(see the lazy shirt thread for more details). Then one of the girls in our group colelct spare change to but some to eat/drink so instead of water a bag of crisps that made you even more thristy was given to us. Luckly some had water that i could nick.
The plane during was boring though i did get to watch the in flight programmes for free as in stead of buying headphones for £2.50 my mate put his speakers in the plug allowing us to hear. The est part of the flight was turblence dropping 50ft and then returning to you height is always a laugh.
As we flew over france we had a strange smell of garlic and people crying oo-la-la. Still we soon saw the best view london lit up against the night sky.
After the hassle of airport security. Me and my mate decided to bob sley our trolly down the slope to the bus pick up. but soon stopped after we saw how fats we went.
On the bus we listened to rap all the way and got bored.
Still wasn't a bad holiday.
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Little Hedgehog wrote:
> I always take advantage of alot of time travelling home from holidays,i can
> always think to myself.
I hope you enjoyed your holiday.
Cheers mate.
> I always take advantage of alot of time travelling home from holidays,i can
> always think to myself.
I hope you enjoyed your holiday.
Cheers mate.
what do you do for a living craw?
Thats better.
Ok holiday: sat round a pool looking at womens chests. In evenings we went out, got funny looks from the malatese for being english.
How come you spent longer describing the way home than you have describing your holiday?
as long as you enjoyed it.. thats the important thing
The journey back from holiday was indeed a boring one. 3:30 found us waiting for the bus to the airport. 3:45 quater of an hour late we were off.
After been informed that the bus driver was the best in Malta(so he was taught how to drive)we set off. During our trip instead of been informed of the interesting site and views we were told by our 70 year old tour rep about malta traffic light system and history. God, they must get some real thick people on JMC holidays.
After a brief dicussion with a bloke i didn't knew why spurs were better than arsenal we got to the airport.
The que to check in took ages. Then we got past the airport security my shirt not setting the alarms of(see the lazy shirt thread for more details). Then one of the girls in our group colelct spare change to but some to eat/drink so instead of water a bag of crisps that made you even more thristy was given to us. Luckly some had water that i could nick.
The plane during was boring though i did get to watch the in flight programmes for free as in stead of buying headphones for £2.50 my mate put his speakers in the plug allowing us to hear. The est part of the flight was turblence dropping 50ft and then returning to you height is always a laugh.
As we flew over france we had a strange smell of garlic and people crying oo-la-la. Still we soon saw the best view london lit up against the night sky.
After the hassle of airport security. Me and my mate decided to bob sley our trolly down the slope to the bus pick up. but soon stopped after we saw how fats we went.
On the bus we listened to rap all the way and got bored.
Still wasn't a bad holiday.
After been informed that the bus driver was the best in Malta(so he was taught how to drive)we set off. During our trip instead of been informed of the interesting site and views we were told by our 70 year old tour rep about malta traffic light system and history. God, they must get some real thick people on JMC holidays.
After a brief dicussion with a bloke i didn't knew why spurs were better than arsenal we got to the airport.
The que to check in took ages. Then we got past the airport security my shirt not setting the alarms of(see the lazy shirt thread for more details). Then one of the girls in our group colelct spare change to but some to eat/drink so instead of water a bag of crisps that made you even more thristy was given to us. Luckly some had water that i could nick.
The plane during was boring though i did get to watch the in flight programmes for free as in stead of buying headphones for £2.50 my mate put his speakers in the plug allowing us to hear. The est part of the flight was turblence dropping 50ft and then returning to you height is always a laugh.
As we flew over france we had a strange smell of garlic and people crying oo-la-la. Still we soon saw the best view london lit up against the night sky.
After the hassle of airport security. Me and my mate decided to bob sley our trolly down the slope to the bus pick up. but soon stopped after we saw how fats we went.
On the bus we listened to rap all the way and got bored.
Still wasn't a bad holiday.
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