imfrickincold

Flying fucking sucked. I got to the ticket counter to check in and everything, and they jacked up the price for my dog to fly, o an amount i couldn't afford and didn't have time to figure out how i was going to do it.... so, she's still in anchorage. then, on the way to seattle, i was in the middle seat in a row of three. the middle aged woman on my left was sweet as can be, and thought i was just about the funniest person she'd ever met. on the other side of me (window seat taking bastard) was a teenage boy who seemed like he was the sort of person who was happiest when he was depressed, or wanted everyone to think that he was very troubled. he pretended to be asleep and then accidentally bumped, jabbed, poked and grabbed me inappropriately for the rest of the flight. when i was in seatac checking in, they told me that i was supposed to go to gate b8. i was REALLY supposed to go to gate c12. if you've been to seatac lately, you know that it is under cnstruction, and b and c gates sound like they'd be close together, but in reality, it's about 15 minutes away. fucking miserable. so now im in sac... woo hoo.