Ragin'

I've evolved into a kinder, gentler Meaghan over the last year. I think being on my own, travelling and living in Dublin has helped. However, all that calm, peaceful attitude went out the window this morning when I tried to check in for my flight. I'm SUPPOSED to be on an AerLingus flight to London right now, but I'm actually sitting on my ever expanding ass waiting to check into a 12:10 flight, thereby royally F*&%$£G up my schedule!!! Thanks British Airways for lying to me and telling me that I was all set to go then being a bunch of jackasses that you couldn't even change a simple flight. Oh, and thank you to the cranky ass bitchy old hag behind the AerLingus counter who yelled at me for using the word 'they' when trying to refer to British Airways. Old Meaghan isn't back for good but she made a sour little reappearance this morning. British Airways/AerLingus 1 - Meaghan 0.