Whoh. K. Someone needs space. @_@.

Yeah, I've been tense and extremely displeased with the MTA lately--2 and 3 train service became completely suspended halfway through my morning commute both yesterday and today, making me over a half hour late for work for two days in a row.

And yesterday was truly fun, because while the train was parked in between stops waiting for the signals to be repaired, I got stuck listening to the loud, off-key warbling of a homeless lady (I that I unfortunately tend to take the same morning train as) for an extra thirty minutes. I call her Red La-la-la, because (a) she's always dressed entirely in red, from the scarf twisted in her hair all the way to her pantyhose and shoes, and (b) she sing and/or scats incessantly. I mean, INCESSANTLY. For my entire, hour-long commute. (We get on the train at the same station, and she says on the train after I leave.)

I'm not even going to go into all the crap that's happened during my commute home in the past two weeks, but I am completely convinced that I must have done something to make the Public Transit gods hate me. >_<

*sigh* I really wish that I lived within walking distance to work.

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CATBERT: I did a background check and discovered that you embellished your résumé. For example, there’s no college named “The Einstein One.” And I’m reasonably certain that “Smartology” isn’t a real major.

I love panel three and four... mostly because I feel the same way. GTFO, I have no money and I don't care if the world is going to end! D<

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"Winters are harsh in the north where snow falls often. However snow that bleaches the world white... is like beautiful lovers that meet in the winter!" -Tuxedo Kamen's incoherent speech from the Sailor Moon S movie

Jeeze, I better put myself on daily regiment of Ibuprofen every morning before getting on one of these evil trains you speak of when I head over.

...Just thinking about it makes me want to take one now. *Shivers*

But hey, Look at the bright side! You actually have a job, you're (still) sane, and best of all. You're Sane!

Once when I was on the train it was really crowded and I was borderline panicking and then this guy started yelling about how I should love Jesus or die and burn in hell and I lost it utterly and I started screaming incoherently "LEMMEOUTLEMMEOUTLEMMEOUTICAN'TBREATHEICAN'TBREATHELEMMEOUTLEMMEOUTLEMMEOUT{etc}..." and then finally we got to a station and I fell off the train and landed on my face and apparently someone called an ambulance and one of the guys that showed up happened to also be one of the guys with whom I volunteer and he said they were called for an unconscious patient and I said, "Gee, I got to be unconscious? Why didn't anyone tell ME about it?" and he hit me with his clipboard okay well he didn't REALLY but he wanted to and anyway after I RMA'd (refused medical attention) he went away and I went back on a much emptier train and went to work.

True story. Moral thereof: MTA Doth Sucketh Most Heartily.

Meanwhile, taihen suge on the artwork, Librasama. ^_^ I hope that tagging me doesn't actually mean I'm supposed to draw all that cuz... like... welll...... ummm.... So how about those Mets?

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"Anybody can love something that loves you back. The other way takes a certain amount of effort." -- Michael Morgan in "A Fine and Private Place" (Peter S. Beagle)

PS it wasn't at me personally he was yelling but it didn't help matters.

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"Anybody can love something that loves you back. The other way takes a certain amount of effort." -- Michael Morgan in "A Fine and Private Place" (Peter S. Beagle)

I swear... People are so ignorant to the fact that there are OTHER religions out there.

Let's stick him in a create and fly him to Saudi-land, then let him scream Jesus. Muhahaha....

LOL!!! Nice job, Libra. Pure truth in every panel. But not just pure truth... your meme is filled with violence and T&A (without the T), core concepts of American entertainment! Bravo! Yes, I know I'm being very odd... I need to go back to sleep. O_o

First though, I will contribute a short subway story as well. Mommy has also been having bad luck on the trains lately, but in a slightly different way than you. She keeps running into perverts. The last incident involved a man sitting directly across from her. He was pretending to be drunk, acting like he was nodding off into his beer bottle, and mom didn't pay him much attention until she noticed the hole cut out of his crotch. So, Mommy (remembering a news story about a couple of teens who caught a pervert) whipped out her cell phone and was poised to snap an incriminating photo when he saw the phone and promptly "sobered up" and left the car. But yeah, public transit's been stranger than usual lately...

Anyway, I love this. And now I see that I have been tagged. I accept your challenge, my dear! ^_^

LOL Thanks! ^_^

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CATBERT: I did a background check and discovered that you embellished your résumé. For example, there’s no college named “The Einstein One.” And I’m reasonably certain that “Smartology” isn’t a real major.

Distracting me would have worked better had you said "How about those Yankees?" LOL ^_~

I would really love to see the end result of you filling out the meme, but I understand if you don't have the time. ^_^

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CATBERT: I did a background check and discovered that you embellished your résumé. For example, there’s no college named “The Einstein One.” And I’m reasonably certain that “Smartology” isn’t a real major.