Public Transport. What can I say... it's hella crazy.

It took me two hours to get home from work last night, 'cause a train broke down at Bondi Junction when my train was at Town Hall, and we sat there for about twenty minutes while they figured out what they were going to do. Eventually the train moved on but it terminated at Martin Place, where the CityRail people told us straight that they had no idea when the next train would be able to continue through to Bondi Junction. I wasn't keen to sit around in a train station all night, so I decided to head up to street level and catch a bus home. Ba-bow. I arrived at the bus stop almost ten minutes before the next bus was due, but it didn't show up. I had to wait forty five minutes for a bus. I was tired and cranky¹. The next bus arrived five minutes late, bus the trip home wasn't too long and I was in the door just on 11:00pm. It usually takes me this long to get home, but last night's adventure took this long and this long to complete.

I'm off to this now. Not sure if I'll like it but the promoters are mates so I'm giving it a go.

¹I had a written exam for HR Management and the content we were told to study for the exam was only 27% of the exam content. The result? I fucked up. I only answered about half of the answers. Almost half of the class gave up within the first hour of the two hours given and walked out because nobody knew what was going on. I'm hoping that the teacher will let us resit the exam when he sees the failure rate.