
Why is it when you really need to be somewhere on time the train runs late? T and I had to leave work by 9am to go do a training for 10am up on the North Shore. The train I normally take leaves at 7:35 so I get into work by 8:30. Then there is an annoucement on their little stupid screen saying that the train is running 5 - 10 mins late. Then 15 mins later they make the annoucement that the train is running 20 - 25 mins late. Come to find out they just cancelled the train. What the hell?
I SO wanted to take a stapler and grab the first male that I saw and staple his freaking nuts to his thighs. Poor Ed, he saw the look in my eye so he backed away quickly.

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