Read it, now that is a bad day.Ill guess ill hijack the thread a little (since it seems moderately appropriate) to describe in the right amount of details why today for me is a pretty shit day (although in perspective to 1st world problems its minor).
So i start the day knowing that i have to go the college in order to take a test at the testing center, but the thing is that testing center on Saturdays (my only usable say) and is only open 8-12 in the mourning, so i time it by waking up around 7 betting that i can take a shower and study a little bit before i have to leave, say get there around 10 and take the test (the thing really takes like 40 minutes so not that big of a deal).
Well what occurs is i get a phone call from my mom (yes i still live at home im a senior in high-school and taking college classes its just a program i get to do) she asks me to collect some sort of item that she left behind (shes at some sort of competition thing with my niece) she gives me directions (very poorly) and asks me to come and bring it to her.
So after 2 hours of searching for the place, which not to mention my phone (which was acting up lately) decided to break, (keep in my mind im stressing out about how long this should of really token but she messed up on one of the landmarks im supposed to base off my directions, instead of just giving me the dam address so i could of printed a map out)
I get her the item (idk something miscellaneous but still necessary with competition guidelines and all that) and on the way i back i get to that always consistent crowd of like 40 cyclists that i see on sunny days. Well i don't find much trouble in this (although stressed wondering how im going to get to the place on time considering it takes like 40 minutes to get right where i need to be) so i just sort of wait until the right opportunity to get around them, unfortunately another car comes across rips right past me and into my lane with the cyclists i swerve to avoid the car and end up stuck in a ditch with my bumper now pushed up a few inches (luckily only cosmetic damage) but the asshole driver than leaves without looking back, luckily the cyclists helped me find somebody with a truck big enough and with some towing rope to help me out of the ditch ( my car only has front wheel drive, it had all wheel drive but i took it to a mechanic shop to fix a problem it had and somehow lost it) .
Now this all took about 50 minutes to get me out and of course i thank the people who helped me who then quickly drive off and i frantically get back to my house to do the tiniest bit of studying i have and collect the materials i need to get back home, but unfortunately i get to the testing center and they didn't allow me to test because they don't let people test at exactly 11:30 ( i got there at 11:29 but rules are rules a minute doesn't matter) so although very anger i muster up the psychotic smile ( a smile so think i could of worn it as a mask) and calmly walked over to my car and drove back home.
So now as i type this i contemplate methods of an heroism to sum up the days events nicely
now i know many of you are thinking "who gives a fuck" but takes this as an example of the correct (possibly too much) amount of information needed to declare this weekend pretty shitty.
by the way tldr