so this is what happened all day…

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i’m currently on the 7 train standing in front of the doors because of course there wasn’t a seat… i have a chick in the 2 seaters on the right of me reading a bible with her arm out and over the bar, peepin me every 2 mins like i’m the asshole for hitting her arm… then i had rico suave over here move from across the train car next to me, standing, that keeps hitting my leg with his book bag… he’s already moved it out of my way and smiled twice – yuck!!! ps- your cologne is giving me a headache.

i hate life on this daily commute.
i’m trying so hard to not get snooty with either of them, too tired for this BS…

i had my pants cuffed today since it was super nice out and some suit on the train kept staring at my leg, looking quite puzzled, for like a good whole in between station stops.  he finally looked up at me after that short period of time and asks me, “is that a misfits tattoo?”.  he was saying something about them being wrestlers, lol.  i told him there was a lead singer before and after that other than danzig, and that he was good too.

he then proceeded to tell me one of his friends lives near danzig and saw him working out to his own music.  and i told him that they were still touring and he didn’t believe me.  but i did go see them A LOT in the early 2000′s…  and they were always good.  they played misfits, ramones AND black flag at those shows. nice trio instead of just misfits i think, and they played for a long time each show.  it was a ton of fun.

it was a heated discussion that my friend laura found quite amusing, since she had no idea what we were talking about…  whatever…  but apparently, these punk rock boys can be deceiving in their upscale monkey suits…

holiday cocktail lounge on friday was fast and furious, since we needed to be somewhere else later on…  we get there so early and get sloshed by like 8PM – it’s the worst.  so we decided since sophie had her work key, we’d go to her office to nap…

…little did we realize the elevator was locked as well as the staircase doors to get onto the floors…  worst.  so we hung out in the staircase for a few and then decided to move ourselves to a local bar for a $10 pitcher of bud light before the events of the evening started…

decided i wasn’t going to bother with the male species at all, until some suit that worked for AMEX wound up chatting with us…  someone put suicide machines on the jukebox at the bar and all three of us were like ???  whoa!  and YES! and he was impressed i knew who they were – me and soph were like, this is our scene…

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i can either take the F train from 74th and broadway or 42nd st/bryant park from the 7 line.  74th and broadway is still in queens and the other stop is in the city, obviously…  so if a 7 express goes local i still have the chance to get off and take it from 74th and broadway…

well today, they decided to make it local after it was pulling out of 74th and broadway. and the damn train was too packed to try to get out at the next stop to go back…   i wasn’t too late to work, just made it.  but still.

GRRR.

then they keep us @ queensborough plaza because apparently an express train BEHIND us had to pass us.

um. yeah. what?
how was there an express train BEHIND us?

i was stuck sitting next to some guy with the worst breath i’ve ever smelled who felt the need to keep coughing and breathing with his mouth open.  i wanted to cry.

you’ve created a monster, i want more.

my everyday, and things today…

my everyday:

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i wore my hair to the right today.

i took the adventure alone today, marilyn was MIA.

i always gasp for breath when i walk up my york st. station in the morning.  it’s 2 flights of stairs, a long/steep uphill ramp, and then 2 more flights of stairs.

the starbucks people always know what i want before i order it.

had a salad and a slice for lunch.
salad ingested at 1ish, pizza at 4ish.

got my wonderful co-worker about to have her baby any day now a gift card, had everyone sign it…  gave it to her and made her blush<333

avoided the bald dude who asked me out via xmas card successfully, again.

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okay i think this is one of the last times i’m going to post about shea, sorry if it bores you guys.  i’ll clip the post so you have to venture in to see the rest…  i put a few of my favorite shots from over the past few years.  but here’s the latest pic i took from the 7 train…

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so i was on the train tonight, wishing i could fall asleep on my express ride home… when this big, grease ball of a man was hovering the whole damn back section of the train… mouth open, breathing out of his mouth, taking pictures of people with his cell phone. i actually saw him doing this. i was like ewwwww! and covered my face, so he couldn’t take any of me… the damn weirdo.

so he took the train all the way to main street, and i let him get off and walk in front of me, and he waited on the escalator looking down at everyone and i was so skeeved that i ran up the stairs at full speed to avoid him. i didn’t want him to even lay eyes on me, i wanted to strike him.

yuck, yuck, yuck! i feel bad for the girl that was sitting across from me, because i saw him take 2/3 pics of her. she was getting so pissed off too.

everyday it’s gone just a little bit more :*(
i took these from the 7 train yesterday morning on my way to work.

going, going, but never gone<3

i don’t know which i’d rather deal with, the arrogant LIRR train riders or the ignorant 7/F train riders.

either way, i’m not happy with my PT adventures.

except for when you were around, turd.
it’s lonely around these parts

i deleted my daily commute blog that i used to run, i got lazy.  and then i got even lazier having more than one blog at a time.  so, i’ll just post about my daily travels here…

todays issue: what on earth could people possibly have to chat on the phone about on a social level at 8 o’clock on a monday morning for an entire 30/40 min. train ride?  seriously?  your smiles and laughter kind of make me want to kick you in the teeth in the morning…  i mean yeah, i could put my ipod on, but all i really want is some peace and quiet so i can rest my brown eyes til 42nd/Bryant Pk.

haha, i’m such an asshole

i’m also getting so annoyed that people are coughing/sneezing without covering their mouths and at the people that wipe their runny noses on their hands/gloves and then touch poles.  STOP IT!!! eww – making NYC sick and shit – i’m trying to avoid sickness and not busting my ass for not holding on to something while the trains are in motion…