Monday, September 21, 2009
So after talking about Decibel forever and planning everything out, I asked for all the days of work so I could go on my super party vacation. I bought my plane ticket about three months ago... So I go back to check everything I print out my E-ticket. And I realize my dumb ass bought the ticket for the wrong date. September 25th, not the 24th which is the day Decibel starts. What and idiot. high holy hell is nothing is going to stop me from getting on that plane on the 24th. I'm going to have to pull a fast one at the airport and act stupid. "What do you mean my flight is on the 25th!", followed by crying, bribing, and last but not least begging. I figure something has to work.