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I'm on my next assignment in Hagerstown, Maryland, which is a small town about an hour and a half northwest of Baltimore. I start work tomorrow. My best friend is trying travel nursing for the first time, and she's coming tomorrow. We're both working the same contract, which should be interesting.
Does anybody live here? If so...
WHERE THE FUCK IS WAL-MART?!
I swear to GOD, I've been on a two-day quest to find this fuckin' Wal-Mart, which I'm starting to believe doesn't exist! The area I'm in is brand spanking new; they're literally building as I speak. They're not even finished building in my apartment! I was letting myself in as the guy doing the blinds was stepping out. That's how fucking new everything is.
Well, back to Wal-Mart... I can't mapquest it because just like everything else, it's so new the address doesn't exist online yet. When I asked ppl in the grocery store for directions, all I got was this blank stare as if I spoke Martian (and I asked six people). A customer told me where it was, but it was so vague, he might as well have told me to go fuck myself. The result was the same. So then I called my recruiter, the office manager to my apartment, and Wal-Mart. I was told different directions from everybody. None of the ways worked.
I give the fuck up right now. I don't care I don't have a garbage can, or a microwave, or a vacuum, or whatever the hell else I need for the next three months. What. Ev. Ver.
Oh yeah. I'm more than halfway done with the next chapter of BiS, and about one fourth of the way done with the next chappie of TFM.
Bye. I'm taking my crabby ass elsewhere.