cause I always sit next to someone breast feeding or eating a hot dog.
POST FROM Saturday, April 09, 2005
What A Day
The subway I always take wasn't working when I got to my station. I was forced to think. I designed another self transportation way to get to UBA in my head, and then, then I put my plan on march.
MY PLAN:
Step 1. Take another subway line. Step 2. Get out at the neutral station where every line meets. Step 3. Grab a bus instead from there.
MY PLAN'S PROBLEMS:
Step 1's problem. None. Of course. Step 2's problem. I didn't know that in that new subway line the name of the neutral station was different than the one I knew, the one that I always pass through with my other old line. So I didn't step out of the subway at that station. Kept going. (In my head wondering why haven't we gotten yet to that place if it was only one stop away and we had stopped four times already.) Step 3's problem. I ended up at the Congress Square, a place where I knew no buses.
So knowing better this time my head told me to just grab the same subway line again, pay for another ticket and I headed back. I got to walk out of the subway at the neutral renamed line and by the time I got there my old line was working fine. Which meant that If only I would have stayed there waiting for it to start working I could have saved that extra ticket I bought when I had to turn back. When I got to UBA this girl said to me, why didn't you read the signs?. Obviously I thought I was to of an expert in my head. I couldn't share that. I just replied "that new line has mirrors the size of windows". Which it had.
8/13/05 - It's probably not a great idea not to go to your medical appoitment when you get the best job they could have probably offered you, just because you want to mantein that perfect record of never taking a blood test.
