So I have gone to the training program for work. It was strange for today, we were put into groups. Our group is the most equal when it comes to gender: three girls, three guys. Everyone was talking and talking. We have these sign-in sheets and it took 30 to 45 minutes to sign in. Plus I'm taking BART to get there. Let me explain, I know how to take buses. Buses are easy, you know where you're going, all you have to do is look for landmarks. Subway is a big dark tunnel where you have to first guess what the person is saying on the speaker and then try to see a sign, horizontally at what 70 mph? So excuse me if I get lost. Then once I finally find the stop, then I find the stupid building. then afterwards, I have to do the reverse, than what I did, and I ended up today, a stop past Glen Park Station but yesterday I got home perfectly, so maybe being let out early was a good thing mentally. I don't know.
By the way, if one wants to go to Montgromery, it's after Powell and Glen Park is after 24th and Mission. Just in case, there is someone as Subway retarded as me out there...but hey at least I knew which direction to go in this time instead of asking two people. And I wouldn't have to ask anyone today if I could understand the guy on the fricking speaker, god that was annoying.
I am leaving for SC in 15 days. Which means, on the seventh, I'm going to be on a plane. So how am I going to magically going to get my paycheck on the eighth? I know ( I just said it): Magick! Yep, the best way to get anything. So I'm gonna have to work something out, perchance they'll mail it? I doubt it, but hey I can try, it never hurts to do so, does it? Well, it depends on the thing, like if you want to put rockets to the back of your car and you didn't do the measurements then it would hurt to try, but this isn't as brutal. I had pizza downtown. It was about fourish.
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