Still Haven't Recovered
Jul. 1st, 2007 12:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
pa0r_pleGood news: Spice Girls official reunion!! It's almost tragic to think they were big only 10 years ago. I'm ancient but then again they are even more so.
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So I spent 20 hours at the airport working on Wednesday.
...Yeah
And I could have been home by maybe like 4 or 5 if it were not for two major things: Alfonso Brago & the storm. The storm just got some poor kids stranded that had us stuck at the airport longer.
Now onto this boy. It's sad and a little ironic that this boy so much of an impact; since he probably spends all his time thinking of ways to get noticed by people and all my life I'll probably remember him for his stupid shit. Anyways everything was going well until this kid. We had the last bus of kids to drop off at their respective terminals for departures. They had more than enough hours to kill so everybody hung around terminal 4 for a while. I only had to drop off two kids. At a certain point we start to round up kids or try to; they find 3 kids in the spa: two girls & Alfonso. He was getting everything done; wax, manicure, facial, etc. (apparently he's straight :-\). So I tell him after you're done here, we're gonna go. Of course this takes forever and then when he's finally done with that, he of course goes shopping, which also takes up a chunk of time.
We get to terminal 8 & 9 at around after 2pm, I decide to drop him off first because his flight leaves a little earlier (his @ 3:30pm & hers @ 3:40pm), but because he has wrapping all over his luggage, and the airlines don't take it like that because it ruins the conveyor belts (If i knew this rule...). So we had to go to term. 8 because term 9 doesn't have a place that buys luggage, luckily that's where the girl had to go to check-in, so I had her check-in while I dealt with this crap. We went to Brookstone; this biggest luggage were carry-on sizes & the straps didn't fit around his luggage because they were that full. So the guy at Brookstone was nice enough to lend us tape. Alfonso didn't know how to use a box-cutter, so I grabbed it and almost cut my hand. But I did accidentally cut a piece of his luggage with the box-cutter, so I take it we're sort of even (even if I didn't get cut). We go back to 9; he's too late to board the plane, of course. He's freaking out & I at this point could really care less, lol.
He also couldn't seem to grasp the concept that he was late; Yeah I think half an hour before departure is a little late. I call someone to help me, cause I wasn't sure what to do. Lola comes and gets him a flight for 8 that night...at LaGuardia. So he basically has to make sure he gets across Queens in time, which he does have; but he decides to tell Lola that he has time to go back to the spa. Unfreakingbelievable! Anyways we get him a taxi, tell him to go straight to check-in & not to go shopping or anything else.
He missed his flight....because of the freaking monsoon that came upon us suddenly that day. I thought it was hilarious...but then I also got stranded at the airport because some of the kids who got stranded. So all-in-all, crappy day but at least i got paid for it. And I'm still tired.
...Yeah
And I could have been home by maybe like 4 or 5 if it were not for two major things: Alfonso Brago & the storm. The storm just got some poor kids stranded that had us stuck at the airport longer.
Now onto this boy. It's sad and a little ironic that this boy so much of an impact; since he probably spends all his time thinking of ways to get noticed by people and all my life I'll probably remember him for his stupid shit. Anyways everything was going well until this kid. We had the last bus of kids to drop off at their respective terminals for departures. They had more than enough hours to kill so everybody hung around terminal 4 for a while. I only had to drop off two kids. At a certain point we start to round up kids or try to; they find 3 kids in the spa: two girls & Alfonso. He was getting everything done; wax, manicure, facial, etc. (apparently he's straight :-\). So I tell him after you're done here, we're gonna go. Of course this takes forever and then when he's finally done with that, he of course goes shopping, which also takes up a chunk of time.
We get to terminal 8 & 9 at around after 2pm, I decide to drop him off first because his flight leaves a little earlier (his @ 3:30pm & hers @ 3:40pm), but because he has wrapping all over his luggage, and the airlines don't take it like that because it ruins the conveyor belts (If i knew this rule...). So we had to go to term. 8 because term 9 doesn't have a place that buys luggage, luckily that's where the girl had to go to check-in, so I had her check-in while I dealt with this crap. We went to Brookstone; this biggest luggage were carry-on sizes & the straps didn't fit around his luggage because they were that full. So the guy at Brookstone was nice enough to lend us tape. Alfonso didn't know how to use a box-cutter, so I grabbed it and almost cut my hand. But I did accidentally cut a piece of his luggage with the box-cutter, so I take it we're sort of even (even if I didn't get cut). We go back to 9; he's too late to board the plane, of course. He's freaking out & I at this point could really care less, lol.
He also couldn't seem to grasp the concept that he was late; Yeah I think half an hour before departure is a little late. I call someone to help me, cause I wasn't sure what to do. Lola comes and gets him a flight for 8 that night...at LaGuardia. So he basically has to make sure he gets across Queens in time, which he does have; but he decides to tell Lola that he has time to go back to the spa. Unfreakingbelievable! Anyways we get him a taxi, tell him to go straight to check-in & not to go shopping or anything else.
He missed his flight....because of the freaking monsoon that came upon us suddenly that day. I thought it was hilarious...but then I also got stranded at the airport because some of the kids who got stranded. So all-in-all, crappy day but at least i got paid for it. And I'm still tired.
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Also because of Heroes I've been missing out a little on Bleach but that's where spoilers come in...and I have to say I still love Grimmjow even if his release is basically him as a kitty, cat lmao..in fact I think I'd have to say I love him more. Because he's a badass kitty.
So I guess now I have to admit I do read some manga; but in my defense it's only 3 different series & it doesn't seem like there will be any more...I'm officially a dork...a hot dork ...but still...
Anyways that got me to thinking how much I seem to love the bad guys. I mean I love good guys too, but I always love the bad guys more. I mean there's Sylar, Grimmjow, Angelus, other people I'm too tired to remember. If only the world loved them more too, they'd get hurt a lot less.
So I guess now I have to admit I do read some manga; but in my defense it's only 3 different series & it doesn't seem like there will be any more...I'm officially a dork...
Anyways that got me to thinking how much I seem to love the bad guys. I mean I love good guys too, but I always love the bad guys more. I mean there's Sylar, Grimmjow, Angelus, other people I'm too tired to remember. If only the world loved them more too, they'd get hurt a lot less.
