So here I am

Sitting on another fucking plane. This whole trip has been some bullshit. On sunday I left for the airport at 10:30am for my 1:00 flight to kansas city by way of chicago....when I arrive at the airport im informed the that the flight to chicago has been canceled. So they put me on a flight to denver leaving at 4:40. So I got my tickets, and left the airport...met bk for lunch. Applebees....head back to aiport. Board flight...land in denver, only to find bthat my flight to kanasas city has been canceled....due to mechanical problem...da hell. So after waiting in line for 2 hours im told they can't get me out of there until, get this, 3pm the next day. DA HELL...im supposed to be going to work, great....so they put me up in a hotel....finally I make it to my destination a day late. Now im sitting on my return flight plane to bwi via chicago and to my dismay....this flight has been grounded...so im sitting on the damn airplane waiting for the storm to clear in chicago..supposed to be on a 12:30 flight from them to bwi. If we ever get in the air I still don't know when the hell im getting home. This is the worst. Oh and roommate guy betta hve my $. When and if I do get home, I aint gonna be in the mood for his excuses. BK already got the knife ready.