This day has been absolutely terrible. >Gouging my right pointer finger made it almost impossible to do anything in Lancôme class..plus it HURTS. >Accidentally hitting an alarm call in the elevator and not knowing how to cancel it >Finishing last in everything in class today eons and millions of years last > Allergic Reaction to a food that wasnt labeled. > Lancôme school is over and I wasnt ready at all. > Go dropped off at the wrong terminal resulting in me walking LITERALLY ALL OVER terminal A IN HEELS before one of the attendants felt sorry enough to escort me to the right transportation. > Then realizing that I forgot my packed lunch. > Such a long and bumpy ride that my face was green and I was dry heaving by the time we stopped. Sorta glad I forgot the lunch. >...Missed the flight. >Thankfully rebooked!!!.. .Then security was awful- they physically shoved me through the scanner, ripped my dress. >Someone then volt tackled me with their rolling suitcase and I almost threw up. > having 10 minutes to run from gate E47 to E6. In heels. > said shoes caught on the escalators and at one point caused me to face plant and hold everyone up, drop my stuff- ripped my panty hose. > Getting there right before the shut the door, they had to check my carry on suitcase. > My seat was in the middle of two crabby men who took up both arm rests. > Was so hot and sweaty that I had to reach for the barf bag, causing the two men to be even more rude. > couldnt lean the seat back because of the person behind me actually punched the back of the chair and swore at me. > couldnt lean on the tray table because the guy in front of me was having a great time with his friends and his seat was jerking. ( ^^happy for him!...- I just wanted to die at that point.) > REGRETTING THE DECISION OF STAYING UP TILL 443 THEN WAKING UP AT 743. > When I reached my next flight just in time it was CANCLED because there werent ENOUGH PEOPLE. >By this point having only a handled tote has rubbed blisters into my right hand..also causing my curved spine to push against the nerves that apparently let me breathe. I dont just have spare opiates lying around to ease the muscle spasms. >..oh hey, my clothes, that carry on? ? Yeah. Theyre still checked somewhere and the attendants dont know where either. > THANKFULLY I am comped a night at a hotel. . . The food stuff is closed. Not regretting forgetting my lunch now...I ate @12, its 11. > The phone doesnt work in my specific room. Id call to tell them but..well, you know. I just want to cry. Because Im overwhelmed. This was the most terrible way to end such an amazing event with such extravagant women. (And JR;) But I mean its also kinda cool because I have no idea whats going to happen next. Now understand what it means to have that joy in your trials. I mean yeah Im a teary eyed mess, but Im not genuinely upset about it. Im warm, dry, safe. Im okay! Thank God! But ...I still would like something to eat though.
Posted on: Fri, 26 Sep 2014 03:21:48 +0000
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