Well this one is gold:
I was on queue for a trip to Hungary with my parents. They already had a guaranteed passage, and I was the only one waiting for a room.
Turns out I can't get a room for myself and there are no triple rooms, so if I go I'll have to share one with a 40ish year old man I've never seen in my life.
There's also the added bonus of me having to decide if I'm going or not tonight.
Lovely, isn't it?
/end of pathetic, self absorved rambling.
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