Monday, September 29, 2008
Yeah, so...
The green line kicks me when I'm down. I overslept by an hour and a half this morning, so was going to be very late to the MFA. Things went smoothly until Park St where I waited about fifteen minutes for a train to come. Everyone was growing rather impatient, as one would imagine. The train that rolls in first is a B train. Disappointing, yes, but there is another train right behind it. Alas, it's B train. Seriously? Everyone begins murmuring a general whatthefuck and a train pulls up to the other side of the platform in the D train slot. But it's an E train. I'm glad yet hesitant butI got on it anyway and luckily I arrived at the right place. But come on, MBTA. wtf.
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MBTA = suckage.
I got up late today too. I was a half hour late for work. Waking up late is the worst, isn't it? Did you hear the alarm at all?
I also wore a white shirt to my 2 hour Hebrew Bible class, then promptly spilled coffee all over it the moment I sat down. The classroom was too warm so I couldn't put my sweatshirt on. I spent the rest of the class awkwardly trying to cover up the stains.
I think the thing is I'm done with September. I'm so effing glad there's only one day of September left.
Also: isn't it the worse when it's like rush hour and your down in the hot T station next to smelly people waiting for your train?
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