Alright, people. We need to make a deal. I will post more if you comment more. The last three posts I've got nothing. That means I have no incentive to write. You want to know about my life and my accident proneness? How about my paranoia which at times is actually valid..or maybe you prefer just to laugh at me. I'm comfortable with that. But we must write comments or else I feel like I'm writing to myself. And that is depressing.
So I came back from Kansas today. Flying just isnt what it used to be that is for sure. It's much less organized and more frustrating than it used to be. Pretty much every flight is guaranteed to be late which inevitably screws you over..like today. In a nutshell, I got up at 5:45am and rode in the car for 2.5 hours only to find out my flight had been delayed two hours which would cause me to miss my connecting flight in Atlanta. After an hour of waiting I was "rerouted" except then I had to check in somewhere else, where there was an abnormally long line. Apparently I had priority access meaning I could've skipped that line, but NO ONE told me that. So I waited. Thirty minutes later I get to security. "Finally, I'm free", I think to myself. I didnt really have time to tell my boyfriend goodbye..that was REALLY depressing. Then I find out that I've been chosen for a random search. Now those who know me know that one of my fears in life is not flying oh no..I got that down for the most part..I fear airport security. It makes me nervous. And here I am already late, no time to spare to get to my flight, and I have to take 15 minutes I dont have to get patted down and have my undies and personal belongings thrown up in the air. Grrness. But I made it..just barely. Ended up in the Dallas airport..which by the way is extremely confusing. I pretty much hated it. Got cheated by subway..needed to bust out the ruler. Apparently in the economic crisis 6 inch sandwiches went to 4 inches but they still tell people it's 6 inches..like math suddenly changed or something. But at least I'm at home in one piece. Hope everyone had a good New Year's. Write comments and tell me what you did. I was going to write about my topic piece which is about texting..but this seems long enough. Write comments or I'll beat you all up =)
Who writes,
Stefjenny
6 comments:
well I don't wanna get beat up so I'm commenting...
I'm sorry about the airport security. My dad gets stopped almost every time he flies and I've been stopped too...not a fun time for anyone.
I love you and I'm glad you're home safely. I wanna hear all about your trip!
*mwah*
Yeah...I agree it does suck when you have to run away from your boyfriend with barely saying goodbye :( . I'm sorry it went so badly babes I love you and...well you know what I did for the new year. See you in a few weeks.
Love you
Bye Bye
Adam
You say "let's go people!" ummm...after your post I'm not sure I wanna "go" anywhere!!! However, here is your comment so that I don't get beaten up.
I too don't want to get beaten up, so here's my comment. Comment comment comment. :)
And I'm sorry your flight stunk...that's a really lousy way to spend a day.
"We need to make a deal. I will post more if you comment more."
That works both ways, dearie ;)
And by that I mean, you scratch my back, I scratch yours.. you comment on mine, I'll comment on yours. I had been checking this regularly, but when you hadn't been updating, I stopped checking :-/ But I'm just sayin'
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