Over the last 4 years of college, one thing has grown to be extremely frustrating: getting a package.
Twenty minutes ago I left the gym and went to the post office before going home. There was nothing in my mailbox or my email.
Now I am home and don't plan on leaving for the rest of the day and I just got an email saying I have a package.
That package is going to sit there until tomorrow.
It's probably hair conditioner... so I mean, it's not like a life or death situation.