A stroke of bad luck
Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 10:42 amI don't remember a week in my life with so much bad luck. But what it's true that sometimes whe think it's a bad day, specially when we have to do a lot of things in a few hours and we realise that we can't do all we want. Then we think we have a stroke of bad luck.
I remember a situation six or seven years ago. It was the 31 of December, New Year's Eve. I had to do go from my village to my boyfriend's house. It was a 130 kilometres distance. My car was broken down, so I had to use public transport: train and buses. If, in working days, public transport goes late, imagine the situation in New Year's Eve. Train was late, so I thought I would miss the bus, but I arrived to the bus station when the bus was living and I catched it. The bus went very slowly and when I arrived to another bus station I did'nt have another bus to do the last 30 kilometres. So my boyfriend came with his car to the bus station and finally we arrived to his village at 22 pm. We arrived just in time to had dinner and celebrate a New Year's Eve with a little stroke of bad luck.
I remember a situation six or seven years ago. It was the 31 of December, New Year's Eve. I had to do go from my village to my boyfriend's house. It was a 130 kilometres distance. My car was broken down, so I had to use public transport: train and buses. If, in working days, public transport goes late, imagine the situation in New Year's Eve. Train was late, so I thought I would miss the bus, but I arrived to the bus station when the bus was living and I catched it. The bus went very slowly and when I arrived to another bus station I did'nt have another bus to do the last 30 kilometres. So my boyfriend came with his car to the bus station and finally we arrived to his village at 22 pm. We arrived just in time to had dinner and celebrate a New Year's Eve with a little stroke of bad luck.