Sitting at the airport and my flight is delayed.  Ugh.  I hate flying to begin with.  Then I get stck in a aplce I dont want to be surrounded by strangers.  Have I told you how much I hate people in general?  Ugh.  Being surrounded by a thousand people who I dislike just because they are alive sucks.  Unlucky for me, I am broke as a joke.  This trip was more than I could handle.  Emotionally and physically and financially.  But I have no one to even ask for a helping hand.  :(  I am always the one helping...never helped.

I'm done throwing a pity party for myself.  I'm out.