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bank training is finally over. I am sitting in an Old Chicago in Denver, waiting for the traffic to die down enough that I can actually get to the freeway, much less travel on the freeway from here to colorado springs. I figure I might as well spend the time eating (hungry or not!) than sitting on the road, my brain screaming silently in frustration.
free food for a week = teh best week of my entire life. panda express, chilis, subway, old chicago, red lobster... etc. etc.
free hotel for a week = also awesome, especially considering it would've cost me my entire paycheck from the liquor store if I had to pay it myself.
being a teller sounds good, if not just a tad boring. I'm really looking forward to the prospect of being robbed, though. that sounds pretty exciting.
in other news, apparently the dog shat on the floor this morning. twice. same dog, two different occasions and locations of poop. sweet.
free food for a week = teh best week of my entire life. panda express, chilis, subway, old chicago, red lobster... etc. etc.
free hotel for a week = also awesome, especially considering it would've cost me my entire paycheck from the liquor store if I had to pay it myself.
being a teller sounds good, if not just a tad boring. I'm really looking forward to the prospect of being robbed, though. that sounds pretty exciting.
in other news, apparently the dog shat on the floor this morning. twice. same dog, two different occasions and locations of poop. sweet.