So... yesterday I was able to switch my seat from a middle seat... to a... well... window seat... as that is all they had left. Which didn't really solve my problem of feeling trapped. The whole time, even though i was attempting to calm myself down, it just didn't work... I was on edge the entire time, which is not good, obviously...
In my aggitated state, i left my Archos pocket video/mp3 player in the seat pocket of the plane...
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I called and alerted delta to this, but i don't expect to see it ever again, and whoever does get it, will have a ton of 80's music, and about 10GB worth of travel-able gay porn! I already have plans to replace it, and to NEVER use the seatpocket again... but i do need to learn how to just calm down and accept my surroundings. *SIGH* with all of this traveling... i KNOW it will happen again and I will be in worse situations...
*sigh* I feel like i lost a traveling companion... *mourn*
on to the other subject at hand... i know i had four good dreams that i remember at the time would make excellent short films... if i could only remember what they were... *sigh*
oh bla dee oh bleh dah...
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