Here we go: When getting to NYC one of my luggage disappeared. They told me to report this back home in Sweden, OK. I already know that I had a 12 hours stopover in NYC so I just waited until it was my turn. After 12 hours and some lighting and thunder I thought it was my turn to leave, but noooooooooo, I couldn't be more wrong. The weather didn't let any flight for the last 6 hours to take off or land. I mean I had already waited for 12 hours, 6 more were nothing to me.
When sitting there I realize that I'm surrounded by more then 10 old people that are on their way on an Eurotrip. If you've ever seen "Babys day out", the scene where the baby find himself with the group of old people and they all want to hold him and talk to him. That was me. They were all so curious about where I was going, coming from, doing in Sweden and everything that I've done in Brazil. I had fun 😃, seriously!!! There were also a mother with her 9 months old daughter hanging out with us. That little girl was the cutest thing I've ever seen!!! Her mom had worked with some famous designer from Italy that I've never heard of before but she was so cool so we talked about that for a while. She was from Amsterdam but she lived in NYC. I wasn't bored at all and I had no worries about what would happened next. Our plane to Amsterdam had now arrived and we were on the way!!
In Amsterdam, of course, I had missed my flight to Gothenburg, Sweden. They all knew this when I arrived and they had promised to fix it. The only problem was that all the flighst directly to Gothenburg were full and I had to take the flight through Stockholm, FML. At this point I have NO idea were my luggage are. When boarding the flight from Amsterdam to Stockholm they take my carry on bag and say that the flight is now full and they don't let people take their luggage inside the plane because it will get to heavy so they will take it through the check in instead. Okay, that makes sense… I think.
When arriving in Stockholm I'm already late because the flight didn't take off in time, as always. So what they told me to do was, because I had only 20 minutes to get to my gate, run to my gate and take my flight and when arriving in Gothenburg then report that I've lost my luggage, otherwise I would miss my flight! So this is what I did!!
When arriving in Gothenburg I had no luggage at all! Please give KLM a round of applause 👏👏👏(btw, I had 4 luggage)
Waiting outside for me was my beautiful mother, my handsome father, my beloved brother AND my one and only Ida Fallah, she is my sister, my best friend and the only one that's always are there for me (ecxept the other 4 people that I just mentioned) ❤!!! #ilovemyfamily
72 hours later and no luggage but I made it, I'm home.✌
see you soon, xoxo