A Skyrim Tale: Vilkas and OC

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Guys I hate airports. So this is what happened...

We were planning on visiting New Jersey from Louisiana for Christmas, to get there at 8 and everything would be great.

First, our flight was delayed twenty minutes so we would miss our flight in Houston, which meant we needed to get a new flight that would arrive at 2 in the morning.

Then, after waiting an HOUR at Louisiana (engine problems) we were having trouble getting our tickets in Houston.

After finally getting our tickets and everything settled for the stupid flight to Newark, the flight got cancelled.

Now, we're stuck in here until further notice while my dad waits in line with about 200 other people at customer service. He's toward the front but it still sucks.

So, we have no idea where we'll be staying tonight (somewhere in Houston, at least) and we have no idea when we'll be arriving at Newark, and I really want a Starbucks right now, cuz it's like right next to customer service, but I can't find my dang money.

So, my day has sucked. I was optimistic this morning, but that has died. Slowly. Painfully. Shouted on. A dragon pooed on it. There is no more hope. Zip. Zilch. Nothing. I just wanna see my fam.

Oh well, just thought I should tell you guys!

Thank you everyone for he votes and comments! They mean so much to me! I love this story SO much and they're so much fun to write. Sorry I haven't talked to you guys much, but I promise I'll start next chapter.

Love!

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