I told our bestie that I would wait outside of the airport and be there when she arrived, but she told myself and others that the plane was going to land at 6:45, and i was at the airport at 6:45 waiting and she was not there.
- I could not stay there for long because the guy at the security station was making all of the cars move.
I circled around the parking lot and I ended up back at the terminal at 6:50 and our bestie still wasn’t there. I tried to text, but she didn’t get our messages. I decided to find a location to park close to the airport. I had to drive about 2 miles away from the terminal before I found a hotel parking lot. I smoked a marijuana joint while I waited for our bestie to text me! The marijuana joint made myself and others suppose much more calm. I was already anxious about our bestie coming to visit, because we had not seen each other in 4 weeks… When I finally got a email, I made our way back to the terminal. It was 15 minutes after 7:00 when our bestie finally walked out of the gate with her bags. I felt a little high from smoking the marijuana joint, but I also felt a little high from seeing our bestie again after 4 weeks of being apart. I provided her a crucial hug and I did not want to let her go, but unluckyly, the security guard was yelling at myself and others to transfer the car so we had to cut our hello short and get out of there in a hurry.