karaokegal (karaokegal) wrote,

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Problem Children Coming Out of the Woodwork.

It's Oracle time here in San Francisco. I do NOT have any hotel space for next week.

It's Fashion Week and the UN General Assembly in New York. Hotel space is at a premium and yes, the hotels can and will charge outrageous rates. You're lucky I got you in at on the Concierge Level. Stop bitching about the rate.

No, I do not want to spend half an hour on the phone with American doing a FREE mileage ticket.

Personal travel on the Upper West Side...you want a room that will accommodate you, your husband and two cribs for the kids...on the UPPER WEST SIDE....and you're bitching because I got the Lucerne for $480.00 per night.

Limos, limos and more limos.

I hate my job. I hate my job. I hate my job.

Letting ye olde blood sugar plumment to seriously low levels isn't helping either.
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