Today was one of those days that I should have stayed in bed. All day. There was not a single moment that I did not regret getting out of my bed!
First off, I just got super annoyed in my 8am class. I am in my last semester and you have to present a senior review at the end of the semester so one of our big projects in my class is a poster for this event. Awesome, right? Well yea, until the specifics got mentioned and it seems that instead of focusing on the senior class, its going to focus on the brand new conference center that the school built (where the thing is being held). So the poster has to include this building in there or a reference to the grand opening. I am just so irked, this is supposed to be about US, not THEM. The more he talked, the more pissed off I became. I could feel the steam rising inside me. I am super surprised I didn’t explode.
Second off, I went to work at 3pm and I got thrown on meat and backline. Did I mention, ever, that I hate that position? I knew within 5 minutes that work was going to suck, and it did. I just cannot stand this spot because it makes me feel like I am not an asset anywhere in the store and usually the dumb and incompetent get thrown in that area. I don’t care if the person there was done at 3 and I was the only person starting at 3. Do. Not. Care. haha Move somebody else 🙁 Meh. Okay so, then 5pm rolls around and my former favorite manager starts working and wow, have you ever been around somebody and the vibe is just so uncomfortable that you just feel very ackward and cannot perform at your best? Yea. I am sure if vibe’s could kill, I’d have been evaporated. I am pretty sure he hates me now because I have not felt this vibe with anybody outside of the old first assistant who also hated me. I wish I knew what his problem is but last time I got all frusterated and yelled out, “Hey you (not really you, but his name), do you hate me?” of course he acted all shocked that I thought that but hey, if the pants fit…
Third, it started raining about 4pm. Its January. In Wisconsin. 1+1+1 = ICE. I was so afraid that when I got done at 7pm, my car was going to be in an ice cube, but it wasn’t. There were a few slippery spots on my apartment road, but otherwise the roads were fine. What wasn’t fine was the ice rink that we like to call the parking lot/sidewalks. I was walking like a 115 year old lady, taking itty bitty steps, when all of a sudden without any warning, my feet flew out from under me. I swear it happened in slow motion, but I closed my eyes and my arm behind me to catch me and BAMB. Oh my gosh, it hurt so bad. My right wrist feels sort of ouchy and I am pretty sure I bruised my butt. For a moment I thought I broke my wrist because my right arm was throbbing terribly when I got up. I just wanted to sit there and cry for 30 minutes or so but my pride was already damaged enough.
Fourth, the Breaking Benjamin/Three Days Grace concert was tonight. AND I MISSED IT. And Shinedown is coming around here in two weeks and nobody wants to go with me. My life is so full of fail. It also is pretty sad that 95% of the people I talk to don’t even know who Shinedown/Breaking Benjamin/TDG are. Oh woe is me.