I had no idea where I was or where I was supposed to be going, all I know is that some man on the bus told me this is the wrong place and to keep walking down the same road in the opposite direction. I did just that and ended up walking for two miles in the scorching heat, it wasn't very good when I was carrying my bags but it was my fault for making the mistake. I should have been told that it was the express bus before I boarded it, it would have meant that I didn't need to walk so much. I walked as far as I could and I couldn't take it any more, I had no idea what to do so I called my aunt and uncle and they came to pick me up. It took me a while to explain where I was, they didn't understand that I was on Locust St so I had to repeat it time after time. They picked me up at a garage the corner and they took my back to theirs, for now I was home.