Nothing Good Will Come From This....

::SCREAMING::
Of all days for the T to be late. Why oh why today.

Welcome to Boston winter.... I hate you. It is currently 7 degrees out. SEVEN FCUKING DEGREES! With the wind chill it feels like -7. NEGATIVE FCUKING SEVEN DEGREES OUTSIDE! I had to wait outside for 30 minutes. THIRTY MINUTES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I got to the stop, just like I always do. There was no one at the station and a train at the stop ahead of me. It was only 7:13, so I figured... Cool, I will make the never ever crowded train today. Here is what followed:

7:15- No train.

7:17- No train.

7:20- No train. Now there's like 20 people at the stop.

7:23- No train. Great my nose is running.

7:25- Yes! A train. NO NO NO NO... It's not stopping.

7:27- How I loathe you MBTA let me count the ways.

7:30- I have lost all feeling in my toes, and my legs.

7:33- WHERE IS THE TRAIN.

7:40- You better stop here to stupid piece of &%#$!

7:45- On the train. No empty seats. Still can't feel my legs or my toes.

7:50- Still on the surface. Somewhere by BU. Steam is now coming out of my ears.

8:07- OPEN THE DOORS!!!! I NEED TO GET OFF THIS TRAIN!

8:09- At Park Street... On the red line.

8:15- At work.


I could not pry my cold cold hands out of my pockets to reach into my bag to get my Ipod, so there is no last song today. I am sorry that you have to suffer internet. You should do what I am doing and write a letter to the Chief of the Green Line T at greenline@mbta.com. I got that right from the MBTA website.

Oh, wonderful, now it's 9 degrees outside. Where were you when I needed you outside you TWO DEGREES!