It was a hot summer day and i was about to leave for my holiday. I was already at the airport. I had to wait a few hours because i was there too early. When the moment to leave finally came i couldn't find my boarding pass and i had to show it to the officer. It was home, forgotten. It wasn't enough that i was there early and i was suffocated by the heat, besides i forgot my ticket. How could i not think of that in the past few hours of waiting? There was nobody i could ask to bring it for me. I had to take a cab. When i was back i could hear the announcement that there are only 5 minutes to be there with my ticket. I can tell that these 5 minutes were my only lucky minutes of this horible day.
That was one of my bad luck days. I had a bad mood throughout the day and couldn't enjoy my holiday.
