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i thought i was organized traveler, i really did, turns oud im wrong and loud.
this happened yesterday. me and my gf(yes gf) always wanted to go for a big trip and that time has finally come. ive been preparing for two weeks for this trip spreadsheets. color coded packing list. printed boarding passes even though it’s 2026 and nobody does that.
i packed everything. every little small thing that might be needed. guess what i forgot.
we get to the check in desk. the agent smiles and asks for passports.
i confidently reach into my backpack. front pocket.not there. side pocket.not there.
i do that fake calm laugh and say hold on one sec. unzip every compartment like the passport is gonna magically spawn.
nothing.
and then i remember it.
i left it on my kitchen counter. i can literally picture it sitting next to the stupid plant i always forget to water.
boarding starts in 35 minutes. our apartment is 40 minutes away without traffic.
i try to think of loopholes. can i use my driver’s license. no. can someone send a photo. no. can i bribe someone. also no.
she tells me to just go home and grab it. i say there’s no way. she says try.
so i sprint out of the airport like i just committed a crime. call an uber. tell the driver i will tip stupid if he drives like were in gone in sixty seconds.
we hit every red light.
i get home. passport exactly where i left it. staring at me. judging me.
back to the airport. sweating. praying.
we missed flight by 15 minutes. 15...
TL;DR: thought of myself as a prepared traveler, forgot my passport at home, missed my international flight by 15 minutes and paid for it. literally.
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