Location: 125th street AC station
Weather: Cold. Damn cold.
Mood: Good. Tired
It's been a bit of time since I've written. The new job has certainly been taking it's toll, and tonight marks the end of two weeks on my own sans supervision. I think I did okay. A few mistakes here and there.
A cop just came and removed a man from the platform. Not in a physical way, just walked down and asked the man something, then walked him up the stairs. I have headphones in, rocking out to the band The Whitest Boy Alive, so I'm not exactly sure what is going on. Drama! Woo!
Anywho, with the return of the boss, I'm hoping I can get a bit more done on my personal projects. I've really been neglecting the script I'm supposed to be writing for the musical. Tomorrow I'm really going to focus on it.
Okay, hoppin' on the train and heading home. Damn. Wrong train.
The kids waiting for their friend.
