So Hey everyone.
Today was the worst day of my entire life. It was more horrible than the day I had to take the GRE. I'm not telling you this to complain, I'm telling you to give you a heads up on why sometimes life is awful and you have to watch your back at the library.
6:45, I wake up, and shower, everythings coming up millhouse!
8:21 arrive at library, seriously, who does this? I try to print, and the printers are still down from yesterday, so I start working on this 6 page paper thats due today. Hark, I hear a printer printing, so I print the other document. BAM my printing account is gone. So I put more money on it, and continue printing. then i run the bibliography up to the history department.
9:00 I continue writing this stupid paper about imperialism and immigration. 10:20 or so, THE SHARED FILE SPACE CRASHES! WHAT?! WHERE DID MY PAPER GO??? Then the tech guys came over, and they were so nice, and tried to find my document. but it came up with SQUARES AND NOT MY NEARLY DONE PAPER. so i went home and cried because its honestly been a whole week + of hellfire. and what else would a self respecting 21 year old do?!
11:20 Restart the paper. Andrea comes home shortly thereafter, and says, "isn't that paper due at 12?" OH GOD. so i finished it around 1, and went back to the library to print. only it wouldn't let me....so i had a petite audible outcry of frustration. Eventually it did, so i handed it in. then i went to meet angela, meg, bryan, and andrew at gfr, but didn't get any food because i didn't have my wallet. and also i didn't really want anything. After that meg, angela and I sat around talking for a bit, which was delightful.
3:00 Time to bring ange to the airport. my car won't start...Again. so i walked to the garage where it was fixed but 3 days ago, and said that they really had to fix it again. I was polite, but it was a challenge. so then we called Andrea and she brought angela to the airport for me. then we came home and i made a good dinner as my thanks to her. I think i'm going to take my box of wine to my friends house and watch tv. maybe I'll get hit by a bus and that'll be the end to my worst day ever.
WHATS YOUR WORST DAY EVER STORY?!?! IT SHOULD BE YOUR COMMENT.
Not fun times :( But luckily every birthday since then has been a blast, so no harm done!