hoilday hell.
ok so I got to Maine yesterday at about 3pm.. Which is what I had planned on. awesome! but what I didn't plan on was HOW I had to get here.
I was supposed to catch a 6:15 am flight from Austin to Cleveland, then a 11 am flight to Manchester Nh, and get there at 12:58pm but since ya'll know how much snow Cleveland was blasted with my flight was cancelled. So I waited in this long ass line with a bunch of other people that were all in the same situation. I finally got up to the ticket counter and the man was taking forever, and all he kept saying was umm, mmmm, ok. After about 15 mins he finally told me I could fly to Newark, NJ at 6:45. soo I was like PM??? then he said no AM!!! hell yeh, which was about an hour away at that time. but I would have like a 6 hour layover, and not even get to Manchester until 5:30.. bleck I was pissed, because I would end up missing the family christmas party, but really what can you do. From then I went to through security bullshit, and i finally got to sit down and look at my tickets, well I noticed on my ticket it said row 3!!! FIRST MOTHERFUCKING CLASS!! It owned all. I ate the best breakfest of assorted fresh fruit,cheese, eggs, mashed potatoes, ham,sausage, crossant. and OJ. yummm. soo then I get to NJ, and I was really really tired at this point and there was no way in hell I was going to sit around for 6 hours, so I went to a ticket counter to try and get a standby earlier flight. well the woman was rude and yelled at me saying there is NOTHING. so then I said how about Boston. so then she said she had a flight that takes off in twenty mins to Boston and there were seats available. I called my aunt and she said ok, we'll go down there (they live in Concord, but had to go to Derry before they were supposed to pick me up in Manchester anyways) so it really wasnt that big of a difference to them. THANK GOD. Well then I had a 36 min. flight from Newark to Boston. Got off the plane at 12:45. and was home by 3! yey so I got a chance to go to the family christmas party afterall.. I was extremly tired by the time I got home from the party. I passed right out. I had been up for 34 hours straight!! But anyways I was just so lucky that all that stuff just fell into place for me. It was some sort of christmas miricle. hhaha
well time to go open up presents, so i'll have an updated list on that, since i like to look back on every year what i got. ok. not to brag or whatever. haha.
ok yeh def. should of cut this but oh well.
I was supposed to catch a 6:15 am flight from Austin to Cleveland, then a 11 am flight to Manchester Nh, and get there at 12:58pm but since ya'll know how much snow Cleveland was blasted with my flight was cancelled. So I waited in this long ass line with a bunch of other people that were all in the same situation. I finally got up to the ticket counter and the man was taking forever, and all he kept saying was umm, mmmm, ok. After about 15 mins he finally told me I could fly to Newark, NJ at 6:45. soo I was like PM??? then he said no AM!!! hell yeh, which was about an hour away at that time. but I would have like a 6 hour layover, and not even get to Manchester until 5:30.. bleck I was pissed, because I would end up missing the family christmas party, but really what can you do. From then I went to through security bullshit, and i finally got to sit down and look at my tickets, well I noticed on my ticket it said row 3!!! FIRST MOTHERFUCKING CLASS!! It owned all. I ate the best breakfest of assorted fresh fruit,cheese, eggs, mashed potatoes, ham,sausage, crossant. and OJ. yummm. soo then I get to NJ, and I was really really tired at this point and there was no way in hell I was going to sit around for 6 hours, so I went to a ticket counter to try and get a standby earlier flight. well the woman was rude and yelled at me saying there is NOTHING. so then I said how about Boston. so then she said she had a flight that takes off in twenty mins to Boston and there were seats available. I called my aunt and she said ok, we'll go down there (they live in Concord, but had to go to Derry before they were supposed to pick me up in Manchester anyways) so it really wasnt that big of a difference to them. THANK GOD. Well then I had a 36 min. flight from Newark to Boston. Got off the plane at 12:45. and was home by 3! yey so I got a chance to go to the family christmas party afterall.. I was extremly tired by the time I got home from the party. I passed right out. I had been up for 34 hours straight!! But anyways I was just so lucky that all that stuff just fell into place for me. It was some sort of christmas miricle. hhaha
well time to go open up presents, so i'll have an updated list on that, since i like to look back on every year what i got. ok. not to brag or whatever. haha.
ok yeh def. should of cut this but oh well.