So, You Had A Bad Day

(Originally a Xanga Post)

It was just one of those days where it went from bad... to worse. Sadly, I am actually listening to Daniel Powter's Bad Day.

Every little thing is ticking me off right now. Dropping a piece of tofu on the floor... pressing the wrong button to open firefox... my dinner not cooking fast enough... So, how did I get to this point?

I went to bed around 1am cause I came from watching Iron Man at 12, and showered. Woke up at 8:50, and deemed it too late to go to the morning service, and that I'd go to the second one. I wasn't able to go back to sleep, so i got up and started playing the Sims 2, until, before I knew it, it was noon! I wasn't in a particular mood to go to Church today anyways.

After eating a small lunch, I went to barnes-and-noble, bought nothing, then albertson's to buy some groceries. Upon coming back I continued to play the sims, and start my Laundry. My friend called and wanted to play Gunbound which I agreed to do, but got tired of it really quickly because I got a headache. After that Mom called and I went back to albertson's originally to buy juice, but ended up with lots of cans of soups while I was at it. I came back to my place, really wanting to go for a swim before I started dinner, only to discover that my bathroom had ants, and I had no spray bottle to fill-up and kill them with, so I drove back out to Rite Aid, well aware that I would not be able to go for a quick swim, and by the time i got back (about 20 minutes later) some hot-shot in a new-bright orange mazda is parked in my spot when there are about 20 other parking spots to choose from (FYI: parking spots are assigned, they are not a free-for-all, so when I say my spot I really do mean my spot!) Currently the car is still there, because I am giving them until I finish eating my dinner to move. I called my mom to vent about my ants + car parking problem only to get yelled and lectured out. And now I am here. Eating. typing. wanting to think that God is making me go through this to teach me something, and so I am trying to remain patience. Calm. Not working very well, espcially when I have now overcooked my dinner.

"The point is to laugh at what you say" - Bad Day, Daniel Powter.