I’m extremely frustrated right now. On the verge of angry, really.
It’s nearly November and I still have not been told when I am getting off for winter break. So, today I decided to ask my boss. As soon as the words came out of my mouth she stopped and stared at me.
“We don’t know yet.” Her eyes narrowed. “Why do you want to know?”
Why do I want to know? Are you fucking kidding me?
“I’m trying to make travel arrangements,” I replied calmly.
She brushed me off.
I spent the rest of my time in between classes looking up airfare and accommodations for a variety of different destinations. Prices have already gone up since I started looking several weeks ago.
I refuse to spend one of my two longer breaks in Korea (I only get 6 actual vacation days for the year, split between winter and summer). I have an entire year to explore this country and there are so many other beautiful places to experience nearby. Thailand. Japan. Taiwan. The Philippines. Vietnam.
If I wait any longer, I’m not going to want to pay the price for a plane ticket. No. I refuse to pay the price for a plane ticket.
I’m a planner. Not planning things in advance gives me anxiety. Also, I grew up having a travel agent for a mom.
Rage rage rage. Rant rant rant.
I’m having a chocolate bar and going to sleep.