I feel life I've told this story so many times. Kind of getting sick of it.
Spent the last 3 days running on 6 hour sleep altogether. My fault though, I probably should have no given up on the fifth week of Uni. Thinking I would be able to cram 9 weeks of Uni into two days, boy was I wrong. My exams ran three days in a row, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday. Thursday at 8:30 AM I was to have my Economics exam........... Thinking I'd only give myself a 'light' nap after stay up for so long, I went for it. Intentions of catching the 7:15 train, Meaning I'd have to leave the house by 7:05. Yeah, I woke up at 7:10. Rushed so bad and ran my sorry ass to the train station, had to get my ticket, ran through the train doors and dropping all my things. Great.
I get off the train at Granville to transfer to Parramatta. I sat at the platform and rushed off to the next platform to see if it was quicker. Yay! It was. But, yeaaaaap, of course I got onto the wrong train oh and I realise I've dropped $20 along the way.
I ended up in Strathfield.
This is the worst. Are you serious? Out of all days I had to catch the wrong train today. Maybe it just wasn't meant to be. I called my sister for comfort, I was incredibly pissed.
Two trains passed which supposedly goes to Parramatta. They all went to the City.
Yayyyyyy, 22 minutes left until my exam starts and I am no where near. I still have to train it to Granville since none of the lines are going straight to Parramatta then catch a bus to Uni.
I finally got back to Granville, the platform timetables are bullsh**ing me.
Back at Granville...
Annnnnd finally at Parramatta. Noooope. Too late.
I've decided to give up. I'm way too late. I headed back to the area.
Awesome day!
Missed my test, twenty bucks and broke a nail.
Headed back to Cabramatta to buy breakfast
Ordered a few things and went to get my wallet out. No wallet.
Went into work, incredibly upset. The test was honestly the least of my worries, the wallet was what topped it off. I sat there feeling sorry for myself then got a call from Uni. Was slightly surprised thinking they would ask why I missed my test.... But they had told me a lady named Lily called and had said that she found my wallet. I cried of happiness, taking the number down and clearly making the guy on the other line feel uncomfortable.
I called Lily and it was honestly the voice of an angel!
Lucky bread which is supposedly lucky.
During my break, I ran off to get a doctors certificate for my missed test.
I went to meet up with Lily at Granville.
I decided to pick her out a box of asian snacks, I've never tried this but my sister likes it very much.
Back at Granville...
And I met Lily. She was incredibly sweet and I must have given her 10 hugs in that 5 minute timeframe that we were chatting for.
I must be doing something right. How crazy is it for me to get my wallet back....
And on my way home, I recieved my Asos package I had just ordered 3 days ago no joke!
7PM, home and comfy in my pjs, I realise I left the Dr's Cert in the drawer at work.... Dammit....
But my train is coming in a minute!!! Sweeeeet.
But then I couldnt get through the doors at work :(
All bad stuff. All day. But that's not just it. I had to make two trips to Uni with a dead phone the next day just to hand in a form...... Worst.
Until the next time you feel sorry for me, laters!
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