Airports = fail, I feel like i’m stuck in a giant hospitals waiting room for my rectal exam. Although I usually score quite highly. That said, i’m so flipping bored, I need to find something to do.
Anyway, I’ve always felt that irritation is the default feeling of men, travelling seems to bring the worst out in me.
Point in case, a person in front of me who was unable to find their stuff for check in, for fuck sake, you’ve been in line for a good 15 minutes, have your fucking passport and tickets ready…
Business men, who talk loudly about the accounts in Berlin, we all know that you’re not talking to anyone. Why wear a suit when travelling? When I had to wear a suit for work and travelled about in planes, I never rarely wore my suit, I carried my suit bag, saves things from being creased and you looking like a dishevelled man when you finally get to where you were going.
Travel in comfort not a tie, although that said, the times I’ve worn a suit to fly, I’ve never been stopped at the airport for extra questioning, there could be a link here? who knows.
Personal music equipment, its personal for a reason, turn down the volume. Now I use mine for my various audio books, while reading other books (its a difficult talent master, there are countless occasions where i’ve mixed up storylines) I don’t need to hear the latest x-factor/Britain got narcissists winner over my audio book.
Its now time for me to finally to board my plane, huzzah!