Well I got up in my home air-conditioned splendor and remembered the car was parked and headed to the
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The Rental Car |
sunrise. After going around circles I realized I could go to Sansom Street and find parking. I met
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Driving |
somebody from sunrise there and then after I parked I went to Saxby's. Then I went to sunrise and then
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Center City |
decided since I have barely any Wi-Fi left I would go to Zaxby's and use their Wi-Fi instead of using my .00% left
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Data Closing in |
of my data. I have to return the car and then go to training for work. So I would be sitting in training. I wish I
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What to Think |
had Wi-Fi at work and I could do something while listening to the morning training. It's 9:11 AM I'm
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The Car Rental Place |
just leaving 30th St. station. It was a hassle but it was well worth getting rid of more now than waiting till
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Walking |
the middle of the night. Well training with not horrible but I did noodle I'm around most of the time. I was
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A Sliver Left |
checking out Facebook and I got a nice little package that I was wanting done call. I was a bit bummed
out for about an hour but it was pretty much more the same. I thought it felt really tired especially
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Training |
after eating lunch. I didn't really pay pension a training all that much. I decided I would just
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The Go Bot of Training |
schedule everybody went in math and forget trying to call and waste time. Now 5:42 PM I'm heading
towards him up and then going to walk toward South Street. Well it went extremely well for me
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City at Night |
yesterday. We met. We then walked on South Street and then walk to Chestnut Street found a place
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Charming |
that sells pulled pork sliders and they were damn good. We then walked towards York museum
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A Lady at Night |
and Rodin museum in the Barnes foundation.. This one and walk. And she likes to walk around
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From the Ground Up |
the city with one of my hobbies really. Gave her but the photos and she really liked it and was really
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Violet |
into it. Yup this is the screen if your struggle culminating. I think I Duper to take her back to
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What is This Contraption |
Southwest Philly and I came home and hung out with Sharon at New York's along the way. I'm just thinking of the telltale heart.
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