finally home

SuckSuckStyle · 06-29-2003, 07:01 PM

after being stranded in george bush intercontinental airport for 12 hours, i'm finally home.

my flight from belize to houston was delayed 45 minutes because of a storm over the gulf, leaving us a good 15 minutes to go through customs/immigration, re-check luggage, and a mad dash across the airport to catch our flight home. my bag was amazingly the first off the plane and I ran so fast that i was so out of breath when i finally found the gate, all i could say was "is it gone?" before doubling over. the lady tried calling the plane several times before giving up, saying "it's gone." and walking off out of the terminal leaving me standing alone heaving for breath. i swear i could've caught it if they hadn't swtiched gates.

my friends caught up to me and we spent the night in the airport marriot and had a surprisingly good meal on them at their resturant. although i had no clothes, and have been wearing the same thing (just now took a shower) for almost three days, we had fun in the hotel.

i've never been happier to be home. i didnt want to come home, really, but the minute someone told me i couldn't, i almost cried. I haven't been home in 2 1/2 weeks and wanted my own bed.

Cell · 06-29-2003, 07:24 PM

One time I was stranded in Baltimore Airport for an entire weekend because of some ticket reservation thing that Orlando totally messed up on. It kinda sucked. Because there was nothing to do. And I had to sleep on one of those uncomfortable seats with a bunch of weird people across from me. I don't like airports that much.

06-29-2003, 07:01 PM	#1
SuckSuckStyle Socialphobic Location: you look like you like to hang out. you look like you like to hang out and drink soda Posts: 12,677	finally home after being stranded in george bush intercontinental airport for 12 hours, i'm finally home. my flight from belize to houston was delayed 45 minutes because of a storm over the gulf, leaving us a good 15 minutes to go through customs/immigration, re-check luggage, and a mad dash across the airport to catch our flight home. my bag was amazingly the first off the plane and I ran so fast that i was so out of breath when i finally found the gate, all i could say was "is it gone?" before doubling over. the lady tried calling the plane several times before giving up, saying "it's gone." and walking off out of the terminal leaving me standing alone heaving for breath. i swear i could've caught it if they hadn't swtiched gates. my friends caught up to me and we spent the night in the airport marriot and had a surprisingly good meal on them at their resturant. although i had no clothes, and have been wearing the same thing (just now took a shower) for almost three days, we had fun in the hotel. i've never been happier to be home. i didnt want to come home, really, but the minute someone told me i couldn't, i almost cried. I haven't been home in 2 1/2 weeks and wanted my own bed. __________________ i get on the train and i just stand in the back now that i dont think of you this is killing me

06-29-2003, 07:24 PM	#2
Cell Pledge Location: Habbo Hotel Posts: 55	One time I was stranded in Baltimore Airport for an entire weekend because of some ticket reservation thing that Orlando totally messed up on. It kinda sucked. Because there was nothing to do. And I had to sleep on one of those uncomfortable seats with a bunch of weird people across from me. I don't like airports that much.