So I got on the train on time. I got on the PATH on time. (Congrats, you can probably figure out where I live now!) I get to the stop I’m supposed to get off at and…FUCK I AM LOST. So I try and remember the google map I looked up last night and it said to go “up” and I do and the next thing I know, I am EVEN MORE LOST. I stop in a building to ask if I’m in the right place and BOY am I really far away. I end up wandering around Jersey City for ~45 minutes and cry a little and call the place I’m supposed to be and tell them that I am going to be late. (This is probably what saved my ass, btw. If you’re going to be late for an interview, call them and let them know fo’ sho’. Grownup advice from a Real Live Grownup™.)
I FINALLY find the building and I’m twenty minutes late. I get inside and apologize and the woman still sees me.
And honestly? IT WENT REALLY WELL. The woman I met with was the president of the company and she said that I’ll probably be in for a second interview the first week of April because she’s GOING TO PERU in a week. SO COOL. I hope this pans out because it seemed like a really cool and interesting job.