Wednesday, August 25, 2010

The longest day of my life!

AKA August 24, 2010.

This morning, I woke up and realized I had missed 2 phone calls from my mom, because I slept so hard I couldn't hear it vibrating.

Then once I got up, Bethany called me to see if I wanted to go to breakfast, which I did. The food was ok, but not iHop haha. Wait, is it IHOP? Have I digressed so hard into apple, anything starting with an i has to be lowercased then uppercased? Probably.

Well anyway, I got back to my room and changed clothes, cleaned some things, talked to some people. You know, the usual.

Then I decided to go to the Job Fair, all the way across campus. During the walk I was like 'this isn't so bad.'

and then it started POURING down rain. How sad right? Right.

Well I got soaked, but continued onto the Fair anyway. Of course the building was freezing, so being wet sucked. There were really no good jobs there at all, so the whole thing was a bust anyway.

I got back to my dorm finally, and when talking to Brison I discovered everything worked out, and he was coming down here!!

So what did I do? Did the only thing I could do.

Hopped a flight to Amarillo, then drove back to Denton for 6 hours.
But that's not the half of it.

The flight left at 320. I found out at 200 that I was going home. Dallas Love field is 40 minutes away. I jumped in my car and raced across the city, and of course there was traffic. So I get to the airport at like 305. I park and I walk all the way across the airport to get to the ticketing counter. Well I get my ticket and get in the HUGE line for security. Well I'm finally two people from the front and I hear "This is the final call for flight 1926 to Amarillo" and I'm like SHIT and I grab a bucket and cut the two people in front of me, throw my stuff in the bin and walk through the metal detector. Well it doesn't beep, but the guy makes a funny face, and I say "Am I good?" and he says "We'll see..." and makes me go off to the side! So I say "They just called the last call for my flight!" And he said "Mmhm. This'll take just a second." And some girl comes over, and swabs my hands with this weird swab thing, puts it in a machine and says I'm good and tells me I can go. So I run through security and through all the gates to get to mine, with security personnel calling my name so that the flight knows I'm coming because they were waiting on me! I finally get on the flight and get home, to the best weather I've felt since Friday. Being home was...weird. Very weird, and I feel better being back here. But that was the longest 6 hour drive of my life. But at least I had fun with Brison.

When we got to the room, Daphne has like 6 of her friends in here, watching Undercover Brother, so the heat was ridiculous, so Brison and I hung out with Madison and Brandon in the lobby and outside.

Thats basically it. And it's now 4:18 AM
So I think I'm gonna go to bed.

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