here i am, sitting at my desk on a thursday in 2004. there are auditors from price waterhouse coopers here to do an audit for bank of america before the final merge stuff with fleet takes place. they've been here all week and will be here next week.
i was typing away, doing my work like a good little girl when suddenly someone asks me where the copier is. i lift my head to gesture to the auditor where it was and i got really freaked out when i saw who it was.
it was a person i went to college with, and sat next to in class on a regular basis my junior year. we mutually recognized each other instantly.
6.5 billion people. i'm 2 years and 800 miles removed from college, and BAM. maybe i should go play the lotto or something tday, i've got all kinds of wierd vibes now
i was typing away, doing my work like a good little girl when suddenly someone asks me where the copier is. i lift my head to gesture to the auditor where it was and i got really freaked out when i saw who it was.
it was a person i went to college with, and sat next to in class on a regular basis my junior year. we mutually recognized each other instantly.
6.5 billion people. i'm 2 years and 800 miles removed from college, and BAM. maybe i should go play the lotto or something tday, i've got all kinds of wierd vibes now