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Tuesday, March 29, 2005


i must be named the biggest bird brained of the year... well, make it century *rolls eyes* yeah i did something like i don't even think its my fault. well, the bottom line is i missed my plane. i already checked in and all when i reached the boarding gate, the flight attendant said "your boarding pass is not stamped... you can't board the plane. wait a sec... " i was like WHAT?! i didn't miss any procedures or whatever. she was like going bla bla bla and i'm so... never mind. so i went back all the way to the main terminal get my body checked raise your hands, they even asked me to take of my buckle pants. hello?! i had no more time! i had a plane to catch! and they continued to check my body, i won't carry a bomb with me okay?! do i look like some freak who wanted to rule the world for pete's sake (-_-") by the time i took the terminal train back to the N gate, the plane was already moving away. G R R R R R
its their fault not mine... H O R! well maybe a weeny bit was my fault, was practically amazed by some weird lookin fridge magnets, got stuck at the souvenier shop for about half an hour, hehe. but i bought something, really hard to decide which one looks nicer when all of it looks almost the same, lol.
so i waited and waited and waited for the next flight bound for san fancisco. the counter giral gave me another pass for the next flight thank god. my mum gonna file a complaint tomorrow... serve those bloody a**holes right. i'm not invinsible! it was impossible for them not to see me! till now i'm still so damn p*ssed off by them. good thing i know how to control my temper if not i would have screamed at their faces till they are totally drenched with MY saliva... H M P H!!! i know it sounds disgusting, lol


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me smiling... despite what juz happened to me in the afternoon. lol... i know i look like kns, haha.




my angel-*
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