Bad luck.... good luck?

It took us about 1hr and a half in the bridge to realize we were not crossing the border. So, my brother, my baby sister and I took my suitcases out of the car…. Aaaaaaaaaand… we walked. Faster than waiting in line. Only colder. Abi went back to the car. Hehe…

Misael and I crossed over. We cut in ahead of 50 people. we went straight to the customs official. “Im late. Sorry. Cant wait.” I can act crazy sometimes. No taxis to take us to the airport for a good while… but we finally made it.

5 min. too late. New security rule: you can’t enter the gate area if you’re not at least 30 min earlier than your flight. The plane hadn’t left yet (and it wouldn’t, for another 25 min.) but they wouldn’t let me go through security. Evil!

So that’s how it happened. I missed my flight today!

But the lady did stay with me for about 2 hrs… trying to find me another ticket. No luck. She called EVERY airline in the airport. She even said her airline would wave fees. Nothing.

I called my professor. I was supposed to take a test tomorrow morning. Im taking it Feb 1. “No problem,” he said. He is so nice! Im making an A. lol…

I better….

SO…. Im at home. WoooOOoohoooOOoooo

Fer likes to say God likes me a lot. God is very nice to like someone as distracted as me.