Can you say "Woot woot!"!?!?
Merci, merci beacoup!'
Oh, btw don't even get me started on those incompetent idiots at AirFrance.
So want to know how everything went?? Here you go, an itinerary from the airport in Detroit to now, on the balcony of a condo beside the Danube.
We were dropped off at Detroit Airport by our loving and ah-doring parents (does this count as sucking-up points??) and I can safely say that at age fifteen I successfully survived cardiac arrest. The jerk said "I'm sorry, you're passport is invalid" and I was like "You kidding me?" Lol jk I was more like "..." and "!!!!". That explain it all? The guy was joking! He said it was invalid because I didn't sign it. Anywhoo...
We boarded the plane, no issues, but we DID get to hang out in the top-secret lounge thinggy for V.I.P.s like us. Ahhh, the wonders of traveling with Miss Cathe.
So plane there was okay. We watched movies and Aly slept. Lucky. I got about two hours of sleep on the eight hour flight. Which means I've pretty much been awake for over twenty-four hours. Which may explain why I'm shaking. Lol jk, that's just the cold Hungarian air :D
Finally, Paris! We got off and had to get our boarding passes because we couldn't in Detroit. We went to a total of about six different desks, each one directing us around Charles de Gaulle Airport like rats in a freaking maze (looking for potatoes, Aly had to add)!
Needless to say, we missed our flight. Incompetent French people.
So we got the next flight out which happened to be two hours later and we arrived in Budapest to find our luggage... was still in France. Hopefully the non-English speaking Hungarians will bring it to us tomorrow but who knows. If not, we can buy all new clothes at the stupid French people's expense :D
Well, it freezing outside even thought the days are in the seventies, it's late, I've been awake for over 24 hours, and we're going to bed. Goodnight! We'll post whenever we can next.
~Isabella (and Alianne) Morrigan
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