What a day, what a day.

[tju_tju_tju_tju]

Today was the first day I've gone straight to Place 2 in New Jersey from New York (in the past I went to Place 1, and last week I came into NJ with Bonner), and... I got on the wrong train. XD You see, I took the subway because I thought it was going to rain (and it didn't; it was all done by the time I left), but the Internet lied to me about my transfer. There was no way I could've made that transfer at Times Square, and my life would have been infinitely easier if I had just gotten out at 34th Street. So, I missed the transfer and had to run to Penn Station, and had little time to second-guess what train I was supposed to go on so I just hopped onto a familiar platform. But, that was not the train to Place 2, it was the train to Place 1, and I had to call my mom to come pick me up there instead, which was quite a ways away from Place 2. My mom's friend, coincidentally, was picking up her husband at that station while I was waiting so I went back with her to her house and me and my mom hung out there for a while.

Well, I was bound to get on the wrong train sooner or later, wasn't I? XD I'll tell you, though, I'm never going to cheat and get the children's ticket again after that stern talking-to the conductor gave me. Geez. I might have to go home every other weekend now instead, since it's a little too expensive to go back to NJ every weekend with the adult prices...