Then I had to get home on the T. Funny thing, I haven't gone on the T in like 2-3 years. I had forgotten how much it cost. LoL. Now I remember how much I hated riding the T and why my discman was my best friend during those times...
Now I have to wait for my dad to come home so I can go to the post office and pick up my sister's package. Dammit, the postman came half an hour before I came home...