So I'm sitting here in a combination Huddle House/Greyhound bus station (though station implies that there's actually a place to do anything, whereas this is just a hallway that's attached to the Huddle House, so....yeah) and I just came back from making this uber spontaneous decision to come down and visit this guy Bobby that I've been talking to for the last few days, because I wanted something to do. Let's go through what he said, and what the reality actually is:
He said:
*He works in the hospital as medical administration.
The truth:
*He does work there, but part time he works at Taco Bell and he said it was for more income so he could turn around and do things that he wanted to do. That might be the case, but hmmm given this area...I don't know.
He said:
*He lived in Goldsboro and that I could come down and visit.
The truth:
*He does live here yes. However what he neglected to mention is that he lives with his sister and her boyfriend (and sometimes her son) in a 3 bedroom trailer and that there was barely any room for me to be around there, let alone trying to do something.
Gotta go for the bus. Update later.
Sunday, 17 October 2010
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