decision made for me

so basically i had planned to stay in san francisco from monday until thursday night. that's what was on my train ticket. rye told me to stay longer and then we could do normal college things on the weekend. plus i had a great first day walking around and getting lost. so yea. ok. i'll change my reservations.

i called amtrak and got the worst human being alive as an agent. from here on i'm calling him hitler's ballzit even though his name is kim. got it? KIM FROM AMTRAK IS HITLER'S BALLZIT. details aren't worth your time but it seems to me that hitler's ballzit needs a vacation. with a gun. on his temple. i don't know, i worry about society when people are that angry to random strangers. life is shitty, but in general having a job in the united states is fairly cushy. so hitler's ballzit, i suggest getting into another line of work. i suggest elephant caca cleaner because that's the image i kept thinking while you were screaming at me to "PAY ATTENTION TO WHAT I AM SAYING."

and the worst part is that i couldn't get a later ticket. and now i'm officially leaving today. tears! but not until i do this and that. damn damn. i wanted to be here even a day longer.