Saturday, February 11, 2006
After coming down from the exhilaration of my caffeine-induced Friday, a possible approaching blizzard is the only thing remotely cheerful about this weekend. Or maybe I'm just drained, as usual, after calling up Baggage Recovery for the nth time, with nothing to show for it apart from elevated levels of stress and frustration, which is really nothing new.
Once again: Northwest Airlines has earned my enmity for
life. I may not be a significant consumer, but I
paid, damnit. It wasn't scholarship money either. And all this is eating into time that really should be spent on preparing for classes, or getting a life. I'm so pissed off by this whole incident that I'm beginning to feel acutely unhappy even being in this country.
Although the US does have blizzards, which one can't get in Singapore. That's certainly a redeeming feature, but it has nothing to do with the humans that run the place.
words were spilled on Saturday, February 11, 2006
