Monday marks the first day of my airport… i am going to get so lost. as if i didn’t get lost enough trying to get to the jobfair itself. the story goes like this:
Me: how do i get to Terminal 3?
Lady who works at airport, looking at me like i am a total moron: you are in Terminal 3.
Me: how do i get to the Pyramind Conference Room?
the lady gives me the most complicated instructions so much so that i get lost and have to ask someone else.
then later on i got lost in the elevator because i had no idea which floor to get off on.