It rained today!
So what would you do on a day like this?
I, for one, enjoy going to uni 2 hours earlier than normal to study for the French test at 11 with Irene.
After that, I find amusement in actually doing the test. Great fun, and a few surprises and stupid mistakes mixed in to keep things exciting.
After that, what else is there left to do but to have a group meeting from 4-5, then have the idiot bus driver tell you to 'catch the next one' when you get to the door? Must be because the weather was so nice then, that he thought I wouldn't mind waiting a bit for the next bus, and that it might even be beneficial to me.
For dessert, one must then see his tram leave as soon as he gets there, then walk home in the dark, rainy, gloomy weather.
No, this is not self-pity. I just feel like venting my anger at public transport, and pleading that someone, somewhere out there is willing to give me a car and petrol for a year. Not likely, seeing as I don't yet know anybody that lives in Toorak or owns a chain of hotels.
It was quite a good day, except for said incidents. Okay, maybe not that great, but there were good moments. Okay, maybe only one or two. Moments being in units of hour-blocks.
Word of the day: sarcasm
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