7.28.2006

I think I have bad luck...

I've been having some really shitty luck with planes this trip. First my flight out of Detroit was delayed 4 hours. Now, I'm sitting here in Ninoy Aquino International Airport waiting for my flight to KL to board...3 hours later than it was supposed to. Le sigh...I've been sitting in this airport for oh...5 hours now. I'm not what you would call chipper. I'm also still jetlagged so all I want to do is sleep...but this chair is awfully hard and metal and uncomfy so that's a no go.

At least there's internet. I'm not entirely sure whose I'm stealing but whatever. Gives me something to do...or at least an outlet to complain to. =P If there's anything I hate more than flying, it's flying alone. On the plane I normally just sleep or isolate myself in my own little IPOD, trashy magazine, stupid movie world. But while I'm waiting in the airport...I get so bored by myself. And you see all these people travelling together and it's just depressing. I wish I had someone to talk to :(

I met up with W last night for some yosi and beer. It was fun catching up and what not though I was ready to go to bed at around 9. He arrived at 830. =P We were talking about our friend in the army and how he's slowly losing his mind (the army is not for everyone...) and W said something about how me and army boy are meant to be. Apparently he's just waiting for both of us to wake up and confess our undying love for one another. If that happens I will be very very shocked. My parents will be happy though. =P They either want me to marry him or they'll just adopt him...something like that.

Hmmm...there's a really hot guy on my flight. Mmmm...eye candy. What if I strategically position myself in...um...the aisle of the plane...and...yeah...I got nothing. I just like to look anyway. I'm not really the type to hit on guys I don't know. And when I hit on guys that I do know, I'm mostly kidding. Mostly.

Blaaaahhh...I just want to get on this plane. So I can take a nice long nap. Hmm...I'm also hungry...what to do what to do. Guess I'll stop my bitching and watch the hands of the clock move. Only 45 minutes left!

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