Have you ever been on a Hellish holiday?! Was the weather crap?! Your Dad caught you shagging a minger?!

Stories...

J.D., GO TO BED.

GlitterStream said:

Ive been to bed.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

it's 4 in the morning over here. WHY am i still awake? Of course i've had holidays from hell. Especially the first Thanksgiving and Christmas after i came out. Oy. Thanks for opening old wounds.

GlitterStream said:

I can't help it if you adore me.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

is that a glastonbury photo??! you went on the wrong weekend!

Once I got stranded at a train station late as hell. I was all alone. I missed the train. I think it was Thanks Giving . It was a couple of yrs ago. I got stranded a couple of times.

Christopher said:

No, you nonce. Thats me in the car reversing into your tent bitch.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

did you have to do that? i was cooking some soup from 1995

the org has gone all haywire

Christopher said:

Thats just whats in your head.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

are you callin me slighty crazy?!!

Christopher said:

No, very crazy. Beg your pardon Miss.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

JDINTERACTIVE said:

yes. that's exactly what happened.

Christopher said:

He likes Hard-Fi. Like you.

JDINTERACTIVE said:

yeah not that shitty bloc party and he can fix a rubiks cube in his sleep

I guess my only Holiday From Hell memory is having to go through damn Airport Security Check around X-mas Holiday right after the 911 scare at LAX .

Not a holiday from hell but a return trip home from hell.

Flew from Bangkok and stopped in Dhaka for a couple of hours when they served us food which made me sick. From Dhaka we flew to Dubai and stopped for an hour, by which point I was very ill and spent the whole hour in the toilet and nearly missed getting back on the plane. From Dubai we flew on and stopped in Rome, but didn't get off the plane. After Rome it was on to Paris Orly where again we didn't get off but had to wait a while. Finally we made it to Heathrow airport. Nobody was picking me up at Heathrow so I booked a ticket on the National Express coach back to Cheltenham. Unfortunately I had to wait about 4 hours for it. It was wet and cold so I took my jacket out of my backpack and a cockroach scuttled out! After waiting I got on the coach and took the 2 and a half hour trip back to Cheltenham. From Cheltenham I had to wait nearly an hour for a bus back to a village near where I live called Bishops Cleeve. After that 20 minute bus ride I got off in Bishops Cleeve and walked with my backpack the mile back to my parent's house in Woodmancote. My parents were away on holiday in Majorca so after that arduous 40+ hour journey door to door I came home to an empty house.

It was ridiculous sitting on the bus back from town. I must have looked such a mess. These people were coming back from shopping in town, but I was coming back from Bangkok, Thailand!

Another thing, don't fly Biman Bangladesh!