April 22, 2019
MRT's back!!! I discovered last week that my tolerance and stomach for public transport is mediocre at best. Yup. IDK what that means except what I really want to say is for all the shit I say about the trains...I...can't live without it. One week is too long. It's Monday and my anxiety is through the roof. My shift isn't until 9 p.m. and yet I'm out the house at 2 p.m. It's almost 3 p.m. now and I'm somewhere in Magallanes at a loss as to what I will do with these 6 hours.