King of Prussia
Went to Bankers for Interview, but I had no map from the bus station to the company, when I got off the bus, everything looks the same everywhere--just normal road, no clue where to go, luckily there was a Radisson Hotel there, I crashed in it, and saved my life, cooool...however, it was still confusing getting there~ I asked another guying walking on the road, he directed me to an opposite direction, but clever piggy made a wise decision--not listen to him:)...and called directly the company to ask for the direction...haha...at last got there...
It was still a season for the cherry tree, so cute...
Paoli-Exton
Because of the open house session of AFS, I took the train+bus for almost 2 hours to Exton...Got off the train at Paoli Station, and take the bus to Exton--that was a cute little town, nice houses and building, however I could not take any pictures on the bus...:P
The appointment was at 6 p.m, I arrive about 3:30 p.m, and went directly to the Exton Square Mall--of course I was not about to go shopping, but to have a look and get some food, hehe~ Then walked to the Whiteland Business Garden, where AFS located. The session was pretty good, I thought they would give us a long presentation, and that's all, but the presentation was only 10 min, and the rest of time I talked with 5 hiring managers: Derek, Tom, Carol, Stacy and Don, that was nice, especially Tom and Carol~Carol gave me a nice folder too--special gift for special piggy, hahaha~
It was already 8 P.M when I left AFS, can't believe that I stayed such a long time there:) and before living Whiteland, before leaving Exton, I did one more thing--Found a nice place and buried the candy box from Grenoble, which was with me all the time for 6 months, along with all my memory of Tophe...I don't know how long that box with stay there, maybe one day in the near future, someone's gonna take it out--maybe he/she will keep it, maybe send it to him, maybe throw it...however, anyway, it's not a thing i can still care, because I will forget, as I promised him, and disappear from his life thence...
Last year, June 21st, Fete de Musique in France, a day that he promised to come back, I walked in the city for more than 5 hours, saw everyone I knew in Dijon, except him...This year, the same day, June 21st, 8:13 p.m, in Exton, I buried the whole story, but at least, I don't need to wait for anyone...and this, is the last thing I will do for him...
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