Day 103.

When I checked my phone this morning I saw that a friend who lives one stop away sent me a text to let me know that the R trains weren't working, but shuttle busses were running. It was really thoughtful of her to give me a heads up so that I could adjust my morning so I wouldn't be late. So I passed on the information to my brother. When things like this happen we (almost) immediately grunt and express our dissatisfaction with the MTA or the sick passenger causing the delay. I know that was one of my first thoughts after reading the text. But that's no good since we don't know the whole story. By the time I got to the train station, trains were running again, but I saw a fire truck and ambulance outside. I texted my brother to let him know things were running again. Later in the day my brother texts me cause he found out that someone had fell in the tracks and got run over. Reports - not sure how true they are - say that someone died. Scary and sad. I need to not get alskjdalsk just because things are an inconvenience to me. Especially when I don't know the entire story.

HAHA.