Random Booboos

It couldn't be denied that some times our days were laced with some upsetting situations, anxieties, accidents, etc. But no matter happens life must go on.

Here are some 4 situations during my recent travel in Mexico. These 4 experiences were not forgettable so I just wanted to share it with you guys.

No.1 - I was lining at the immigration when I arrive din Mexico City and it dawned on me that I left my passport at the seat pocket in front of where I was sitting at the plane. When it's my turn I anxiously told the officer that I forgot my passport and left it in the plane. He immediately called the crew of the airline which also radioed the personnel at the tube where the place was docked.

They searched inside and then radioed back that they have not found any passport. I told the officer to tell them that I left it inside the seat pocket in front of Seat 19F. Then 30 minutes later then radioed that they found the passport.

They let me wait at the waiting area and I waited there for 3 hours. Good thing I arrived at 4AM and it is still dark outside. And besides the check-in at the hotel starts at 11AM. I still have some ample time to wait.

I know how corrupt the immigration officer in Mexico. I was planning to bribe the officer with money but when he came back, he showed me my passport and then he stamped it and I'm ready to go. Good thing I did not let any money out or else it's gonna be another issue.

No. 2 - I left the immigration office and went to  the baggage claim area. The guy from the plane told me that my luggage will be in carousel 14. I went to carousel 14 and saw my bag standing alone at the corner. I went to claim it only to realize that one of the wheel was broken.

My luggage wheel was ruined and it looks so hapless. I was extra careful not to damage it more. But I know it is ruined and needs to be repaired. I was so devastated that it looked awefully ruined and I am worried what will I use when I'm coming back.

I pulled the bag to Gate 10 and waited for a taxi The taxi ride was fun and my bag was just resting in the trunk. When I got off at the hotel I am staying it looks okay and it is not really obvious that it is ruined. I will probably ditch the bag and buy another one when I go back to Los Angeles.

No. 3 - I called an Uber to the meeting place for our out-of-town getaway to Tolantongo. I left the apartment at 5:30AM because I don't want to be late. I punched  Jalapa 99 on the google map and then clicked it.

The driver was a male and middle aged who greeted me "Buenos das!" when I went in in the car. He continued driving to our meeting place. I was so excited for out trip so I didn't mind that he headed to a wrong direction.

When we arrived at the meeting place, I alighted from the car and tried looking for our tour guide. I noticed that the area appears like a residential area and there I panicked.

I looked for a taxi and begged to bring me to Jalapa 99 in Roma district. In the car, I called our host Aaorn and told him that I was dropped off at a wrong address and I was on my way.

The taxi drove fast and beat some traffic lights and we arrived just exactly on time and then we were off to Tolantongo. That experience was a nail biter to me. I thought I will not make it on time for our trip or else I will forfeit it. Good thing I woke up early and left the apartment early.

I had a blast that day at the natural reserve park.....

No. 4 - These happened during our Monarch butterfly journey. I woke up early as well and waited for my host at the street near my apartment. There were some constructions on the street and the traffic was really bad.

I was waiting when all of a sudden there's a big truck who stopped in front of the building to haul the stones that were dug it that day. They closed the street and I realized that there's no way the my ride can go inside.

I walked towards the corner of Peru and Chile and messaged my host that I am waiting there wearing a maroon jacket. I was standing there worried because I felt that I will be left off by the group because of the bad traffic.

Due to my anxiety I did not notice that my watery pooped had flowed out of my anus and then I felt that my pants and brief was wet with the stool. It is too late for me to go back and changed so I hold up my anal sphincter to prevent it from flowing. But when I feel my pants it was wet a little bit.

Then all of a sudden a blue car stopped in front of me and the driver introduced herself as my host for the day. She told me that I am the only client so we took off and I totally forgot about my wet pants.