Left at an airport

So tonight/ this morning I had a dream. Very livid :D I don't usually see dreams when I'm sleeping and since now, three hours later I'm still thinking about it I thought I'd write it down :D

I was a part of a group on their way back from some kind of a trip. We had our guide/airport assistant saying his goobyes when I realized that I still had packing to do - someone gave me back pieces to swap my simcard from two phones, so a lot of little pieces in my hand I noticed that someone had brought the tickets (more like booking references) to the plane and left a huge pile of them on the bench. Everyone got theirs and made their way to the departure lounge. I took a bit more time to get all my stuff together and when I went to find my ticket it wasn't there?!?! There was a bunch of papers, random stuff, but not my ticket and all the supervisors who were supposed to make sure everyone were ok, had already left (note to self never go on a holiday with them again :D).

Luckily the guide (or whoever he was) was still standing near the gates so I ran to him shouting I don't have my ticket!?!?!?! He told me not to worry, called someone, I went back to sorting my stuff out :D From the corner of my eye I saw the Spanish Erasmus guy come back with my ticket but he didn't come past the gates where the guide was standing. I saw him but for some reason didn't make my way to him to get my ticket... so he left :D When I finally got all my things into my bag the guide at the gate said I could just walk through (others flashed the barcode of their tickets there). So I did and ended up at the departure lounge trying to figure out where everyone else was (Note: there was no security?!?). Looked at the board - my flight was from gate 40  (the other gates looked like in a train station :S) (I think I was going to London Heathrow but not sure, because the last episode of the Amazing Race I watched had that destination, my mind might be mixing those two up...). So after running around in the airport I finally found gate 40.

Passport control before I could enter!!!! And obviously I needed to show them my ticket too. Oh hell, things were just getting better. I knew everyone was there, but I couldn't see them. I switched on my phone and got a load of texts, who are you sitting next to? etc. No one wondered where the hell I was :D Then I saw Vendela (a girl from my highschool who I had barely spoken a word to ever) in the queue and she promised to let everyone know that I STILL don't have my ticket and can't get through. I was so impatient that I couldn't wait there for someone to come and help (like a normal person would do).

I found myself outside the airport. How, why did I get here?!?! Started making my way back, but to get to the airport you had to show the ticket again (which I didn't have), so when the security guards weren't looking ran past them. Opened the first door I could and I was in some kind of a weird corridor hospital. Wtfudge?!?! So asked the first doctor where the airport was. He didn't know. The second guy, knew something about the airport and told me to go downstairs and then open the first door on the right. I did. Behind the door was the creepiest old corridor you could imagine - dark, full of spider webs and construction materials (you know the wooden plates or whatever, don't know the english word for it now...). Obviously thought hell to the NO! And closed the door. When closing it I kinda saw some grey cat-like creature sitting there and looking at me - or maybe it was my imagination (my dreamself thought about it). Then I found the exit and was outside again. And that's it.

Crazy right, but so detailed and long :D So I decided I'll look up what it means and found the site dreammoods. Didn't really help me :D because I've never tried to interpret (how do you spell that word????) my dreams so looked for airport and abandonment from their dictionary. Basically a new beginning, leaving everyone behind etc. Gave up on that :D But on the site I noticed an ad that had live psychics answering your questions. So asked about my dream :D LOL and she said - it was live that she doesn't interpret dreams. What use are you???? But that's a freaking interesting site I found :D Went on different peoples live feed (videos) and heard them talking to people - normal users ask their questions by typing it in and the psychics then answer live and everyone can see it. But since I was not a registered user my session timed out :D

OMG I just googled to see which one is grammatically correct left at or in an airport and the second result was this blog?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! this post!!!!! Plus i still don't know which is right so I hereby apologize for all the grammar mistakes I've ever done and will do in the future :D

Ttyl ;)
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