Questionnaire
22/05/12 18:45 Filed in: パーソナ
In the airplane from Zurich to Amsterdam, I was reading a book.
It was a short flight.
The book I was reading was very interesting, and I was so into it.
Right then, an air attendant came up to me and asked me to fill out a questionnaire regarding their service.
I was a bit annoyed, but I couldn’t say, ‘No’.
It was 6 pages long.
The questions were written in English and German.
It was a small plane. We were the only Asians on the plane.
Why me?
I had to close my book and spend the rest of the flight filling out the questionnaire.
The air attendant gave me a nice smile and a pen when I returned her the completed form.
It was a short flight.
The book I was reading was very interesting, and I was so into it.
Right then, an air attendant came up to me and asked me to fill out a questionnaire regarding their service.
I was a bit annoyed, but I couldn’t say, ‘No’.
It was 6 pages long.
The questions were written in English and German.
It was a small plane. We were the only Asians on the plane.
Why me?
I had to close my book and spend the rest of the flight filling out the questionnaire.
The air attendant gave me a nice smile and a pen when I returned her the completed form.