Immigrations

As I got of the bus, I really didn’t know where to go. Bangkok airport is bigger than I am used to back in my country. I was lost in this newness. Luckily I was pointed to the hallway where most people are going. And there it leads me to a line of people…getting past the immigrations, as shown in this picture. I waited for my turn for at least 20 minutes and even had a small talk with some Filipinos working just outside Bangkok.

It was my turn. And I was rejected. I had the right idea of passing the immigrations but the line for Phuket was a 5minute walk from where I am. I looked stupid and bit humiliated for my arrogance. Now I only have 15minutes left before my flight to Phuket leaves. Now I am rushing…

Lesson learned: I felt like an ant back there. I waited in line because everyone was lining up. It’s better to ask around and appear foolish than waste your time at nothing. I think it’s a man thing who would rather read than ask around.

Oh well, it was my first time. Its my excuse! Hehehehhehe! J