On My Way to Malaysia: Part Three (India sucks)

I apologize to my many Indian friends, but India sucks! Okay I only experienced the airport for two hours and may be jaded because it was aftera 14 hour flight in a cramped seat, but I hated it so much that I now hate the entire nation of Indai! Indian people do not believe in lines. They cut! When I was in the Newark airport boarding the plane, they all pushed and shoved. It waseven worse in India.

I had to go through security again, and in India women and children go in one line. At first I was excited because I thought they did this like they do at clubs. They check them men more because they are the violent type. If that were the case, the women line would go very quickly- just like at clubs; however, they did this for the convenience of the men not the ladies. They lady line was freaken slow as all get out because- well the children were in the line. Every women had at least 2 children with her, and Indian children are horrible. Again I have many Indian friends, and this was one brief experience.

No screw that! Indians in America seems to be cool. Indians in India suck! I saw 5 temper tantrums in the airport. No parent tried to stop their screaming children. One kid slapped his mom in the security line! He also continued for the ENTIRE wait to call his older brother "stupid boy" and occasionally call his mom "stupid girl". I wanted to beat that child.

There was also a policy that people with infants can cut the line. Okay I get that, but every infant had a family of 12. I am not joking. Why did the babies' siblings, grandparents, dad, and aunts have to cut with them? I seriously almost missed my flight out because of all the slowness and cutting. I juuuuust made it. Then after 6 more hours, I was in Malaysia.