Today was not may day.

Three hundred minutes , I got home finally.
I should have got home in 3 hours; however, I missed two buses for two foolish reasons. The one was waited for the traffic lights then, and the other one was I subsequently happened to come across from the opposite side of the street when another bus came. Wanna guess what's going on when I got the train station? My train was delayed. Oh~ ~! It was not my day!
As usual, while getting home, I rush to my room and read letters. And…, FRUSTRATED! Again and again, the letter for Jose had returned to me. I really appreciated those friends who used to help me to translate and offer me another Jose’s address. Thanks! What else could I do??? ......What happened on earth? :(
Am I awake? Everything happened today seemed a nightmare. If it meant to be today, I would expect tomorrow for a brand-new day. Bless myself.