Well no Kevin at work today at T8. Which I'm grateful for. Working with him is like working with the Devil himself. I hate how evil some people are. Jealously is such a sick thing. I can feel how jealous he is of how happy I am so he and another girl who works with me. Wasn't on site yesterday always pick at me. They feel intimated by me. I'm use to this feeling between me and my coworkers. It reminds me of my days at Michael Kors. I don't miss those days. I'm currently on the 2 train heading into my last day this week at T8. I have next week off from here. Which I am so grateful for. !!! I am on the train still and I can't sleep. I took a 5 minute break from writing this. The lady on the train whom I happened to at next to yesterday inspired me to write everyday for one hour. I haven't yet been able to write for a whole hour but I will eventually. I run out of things to write about after 20 minutes. Currently my handbag is full of snacks for work that I purchased for $3.50 total. Which is a steal if you ask me. Let me take a photo. I ate the pinwheels already. But my powdered donuts, cheesy puffs & vanilla wafers are still here ready for some serious snacking 😆😆😆. I am thinking to start a blog to share with everyone. I don't know how interesting you will find my life but I'm doing this for me. Still not to Times Square. My commute to work this event is a little over two hours * 2 twice a day. I have to stop drinking coffee before I get on the train. Coffee has me so hyper I cannot take my train nap. Different people keep sitting next to me. The first guy had a nice watch in this guy is smaller he takes up less space. His coat is glowing white. Speaking of glowing coats. That reminds me of a story. I'm going to title this story 💜How I met my Husband😘💜🎬🎬🎬
How I met my Husband
I was walking alongside the B&D line at 59 street Columbus circle. I had been in New York going on my sixth day. I had ventured out on the subway alone for the first time. I had a map and it was cold out. Late January or early February of 2013. I was unsure how to arrive back home and was always direction impaired. I asked people for directions everyone was so busy and no one would respond.. One person I asked answered but didn't look up keep in mind I was holding a map and this man in a white glowing coat was the only person who answered my request. He told me I would have to transfer at another station and somehow we ended up drinking coffee across from the subway station and we were inseparable since that day. I'm so glad I never was good with directions. I still call him when I'm lost sometimes and can't figure out where I am
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