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Got my shit done and I'm at the airport. Now I gotta wait 1.5 hrs till takeoff. I'm bored. Text me.

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So I got on the plane and waited for them to get clearance to take off. And waited. And waited. And waited until they deplaned us so we could be more comfortable while they waited to be rerouted. It was at that point that I realized, man, there's no fucking way I'm going to make my connecting flight in Cincinnati. So I talked to the ladies at the counter, and they reassured me that no, there was no fucking way I was going to make my connecting flight in Cincinnati, and to make matters worse, there were no more flights to Birmingham tonight.

So I'm at home, dude. Right now I'm scheduled for a 6 a.m. flight out of here tomorrow and to finally arrive in B'ham at 9:30. But that's still an hour's drive from Tuscaloosa. So I guess the guy who was going to pick me up tonight could still pick me up then and we'd push the interview back--I dunno. He doesn't have his cell on, so I haven't been able to talk with him yet.

Assfucked assfucked assfucked assfucked.

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A'ight, so I'm set up for the morning. Flying out of here at 6 a.m. (brutal!!!) and ending up in B'ham at 9:30. Dude will pick me up, we'll go to Tuscaloosa, and all will be well.

If I can get to sleep tonight.