I dare anyone to try and have a worse day than the one I'm working on

[Bikini Mod]

It's not even something huge and monumental. Just a bunch of small stupid shit that is piling and piling and I'm about ready to snap.

First I can't find my damn keys (house and car). They are NOWHERE. I have torn my house apart and put it back together looking for them. Several hours yesterday, several hours this morning. Finally I have no time to wait for them to show up anymore because I have things to do.

Call a friend to drive me to the dealership to get a replacement. While I wait for her to show up, I get a splinter in the arch of my foot, and the tip of it is lodged deep enough that I can't get it out, and can hardly walk.

Get replacements (100+ dollars, awesome), drive car back to get remote programmed. Get stuck behind every granny and soccer mom "I break when there are no cars in front of me" minivan in the state of Virginia.

While waiting for car service to be done, get hit in the parking lot. Not my car, my body. Hit by a car. (I'm ok, save a couple bruises)

Go to home depot and get house keys replaced. On my way home get stuck behind every other granny and soccer mom in a minivan that hadn't been on the road before. Hit red at every stoplight on the way back, or so it felt.

Stop in 7 eleven to get a soda, soda sprays all over my white tank top.

Come back to find out that the fire department has broken down my door because my neighbors smelled gas and for some reason deducted that it was coming from my house even though I have electric appliances, along with just about every other townhouse in my area as they are all less than five years old.

So now I'm sitting here waiting for a locksmith to come and fix my damn door and give me an entirely new set of keys. I think I'll just stay in bed the rest of the day lest a higher power have anything more planned for me. I give up.

*hug*

 

[velvett]

Can't argue with you there...





To better times..

 

[Raptorex]

wake up to phone calls from the press about dead friends and then I'll agree. Remember how blessed we are every day.

 

[nefertiti]

wake up to phone calls from the press about dead friends and then I'll agree. Remember how blessed we are every day.

I'm obviously not talking about that kind of thing. As I said to digi, calling that a "bad day" doesn't exactly do it justice. Everyone eventually has a day where just about nothing goes right, and we're all entitled our bitchfest. I've been through some stuff in the last couple of years that would bring most people to their knees, but that's the kind of thing you'll never see me post about on ef. And for the record, I take nothing that's been positive in my life for granted. Nothing.

 

[Raptorex]

Post pics of you with soda sprays all over your white tank top and i'll be happy.

 

[HiDnGoD]

Post pics of you with soda sprays all over your white tank top and i'll be happy.

I diligently read, right to the end, to see if someone was gonna say that. And you beat me to it.

 

[Raptorex]

I diligently read, right to the end, to see if someone was gonna say that. And you beat me to it.

thanks bro, you knew I wouldn't let you down.

 

[covergrl80]

LMAO! Sorry to laugh but I have had many days like this and when I look back on them I just laugh and say "only me"

 

[Megalomaniac]

I don't even need to read this thread to post. The second I woke up I was waaaaaaay ahead of you so really you have only been playing catch up with me. See at the end of the day you get to go to sleep and start fresh in the morning but I just simply start another one like today again.

 

[Scotsman]

It's not even something huge and monumental. Just a bunch of small stupid shit that is piling and piling and I'm about ready to snap.

First I can't find my damn keys (house and car). They are NOWHERE. I have torn my house apart and put it back together looking for them. Several hours yesterday, several hours this morning. Finally I have no time to wait for them to show up anymore because I have things to do.

Call a friend to drive me to the dealership to get a replacement. While I wait for her to show up, I get a splinter in the arch of my foot, and the tip of it is lodged deep enough that I can't get it out, and can hardly walk.

Get replacements (100+ dollars, awesome), drive car back to get remote programmed. Get stuck behind every granny and soccer mom "I break when there are no cars in front of me" minivan in the state of Virginia.

While waiting for car service to be done, get hit in the parking lot. Not my car, my body. Hit by a car. (I'm ok, save a couple bruises)

Go to home depot and get house keys replaced. On my way home get stuck behind every other granny and soccer mom in a minivan that hadn't been on the road before. Hit red at every stoplight on the way back, or so it felt.

Stop in 7 eleven to get a soda, soda sprays all over my white tank top.

Come back to find out that the fire department has broken down my door because my neighbors smelled gas and for some reason deducted that it was coming from my house even though I have electric appliances, along with just about every other townhouse in my area as they are all less than five years old.

So now I'm sitting here waiting for a locksmith to come and fix my damn door and give me an entirely new set of keys. I think I'll just stay in bed the rest of the day lest a higher power have anything more planned for me. I give up.

The final insult of those type of day is usually finding your keys. Hope everything got better for you.

When I have days like that I like to go hit the weights hard, pig out, and sit alone hating the world. Usually cheers me right up.

Cheers,
Scotsman