a week of bizarre conversations

As if this week wasn't stressful enough, with the pile of work I had to get done…

Conversation 1
At the supermarket, I've piled all my stuff on the belt, the woman behind keeps hers in her trolley. As the person in front finishes and I move forward, the woman puts one of her items ahead of mine, and the guy behind the checkout picks it up and is about to scan it.
Me: What are you doing?
Woman: Oh, are all those things yours?

Conversation 2
During a class, when students are not permitted to use their mobiles, one rings. The boy answers and gestures to me as if he wants to go out to talk.
Me: This is a lesson, you have to wait until after it ends.
Boy: But miss…
Me: No, tell them to call back later.
Boy: But…
Me (beginning to get annoyed): I have told you before that you can't use your mobile in class!
Boy: But teacher, he called me

Conversation 3
In a hotel, where I have to meet some friends who are visiting Bahrain for the first time, I am in the lift and want to go to the ninth floor, but am not paying attention and get out on the fourth.
Girl: (as I am starting down the corridor) What do you want?
Me: I'm looking for room 9- oh, I got out on the wrong floor.
Girl: You can't go there, it's just for girls.
(This conversation didn’t make sense to me until later.)

Conversation 4
At a money transfer agent.
Me: I would like to send some money to an account in Spain.
Woman: Sorry?
Me: Spain…I would like to send some money to Spain.
Woman: (blank look and a long pause) What is the capital city of that place, please?

Conversation 5
In an exam, students are working on the same computers they usually use.

Me: Can I see what the second document is that you have open? (I look, and find it is something that the student had written the previous lesson, that I had corrected.) You have just used that in your exam?

Man: Yes.

Me: But that's cheating.

Man: Really?

And before anyone jumps to conclusions, four different nationalities were involved in the above. Morons without borders, so to speak.


8 comments:

Cradle of Humanity said...

hahahaha.. Awesome!

I still don't get Conversation 3, though.

Aigre-doux said...

Hahaha... Morons indeed. Somebody should write a book on experiences in the classroom in the Gulf.

bala wala shi بلا ولاشي said...

This is really funny. If it's any consolation, my week has been stressful too. Not as funny, though.

I didn't get conversation 3, either.

bint battuta said...

cradle and bala wala shi - the corridor she didn't want me going down was where the hotel prostitutes lived (of whom she was one), but i didn't realise what was going on at first, until i met some more 'girls' in the lift and corridors.

i was embarrassed to have booked a room there for my friends (a married couple in their seventies), but they were quite unconcerned, and were very happy with the location. it's sad, but there are probably just a handful of hotels in bahrain without that problem.

bint battuta said...

and by the way, the girl in no.3 wasn't being a moron as such; i included the conversation because of the strange situation, and the way she said 'just for girls' that made me want to say 'but i am a girl!'

Lulwa said...

Thank you for this, I haven't giggled in ages, and this post just made my day.
It took me a while to understand conversation 3, but I did get there eventually! :)
Thanks for that again...

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bint battuta said...

hi lulwa - you're welcome, glad you enjoyed it!