What's My Name Bitch?
Today's height of enragement is a level never before seen by my body in the 17 years of my life. As you may know, for the past couple of weeks I have been looking forward to traveling to Brussels with my class. Well these plans came to a halt today when I recieved word that my plane ticket has been canceled because somebody gave the wrong name to the travel agency. See, apparently some Danes can't get it through their thick, beer-drinking, liver-eating, skulls that my real name is not Bill Bailey. My real name is William Basil Bailey Jr.. As funny as that name may be, it is the name that is printed on my passport and it is the name that should have been given to the travel agency. However the name given to the travel agency was Bill Bailey and because that is not the name on my passport they were forced to cancel my ticket and I have been put on a waiting list which either means I will not go at all if there is no ticket available, or if a ticket does become available I will have to pay double the price. Damn it this sucks!!!
On a lighter note, happy birthday to my Mother.
RECLAIMER: The oppions of Denmark and the Danish culture printed above do not necessarily represent the opions of one WILLIAM BASIL BAILEY JR. Only when people fuck up his travel arrangements.