Wednesday.....

Ugh, I hate Wednesdays. They're so.. long and yucky and gross and and yeah.. The usual supply of crap I get on this day of the week started immediately right when I woke up. My alarm for church rang at 4:40 on the dot every Wednesday morning, telling me that it's time to get ready for church. The bed I slept on was maybeee three, four inches away from the wall? Anyways, as soon as I wake up from the awfully loud alarm, I find that MY IPOD FELL THROUGH THE GAP -_____- And you might be wondering "Oh you should've just grabbed your ipod.." NOPE >:O Not trying to sound conceited or anything, but my arm was tooo big to fit down that gap, and my ipod was stuffed into the corner of the wall T___T I spent TEN minutes trying to tease it out of the corner.  I used my notebook, my Literature book, and a hanger.. it took me ten minutes because I couldn't get the stupid thing away from the wall, and the alarm was just blaring loudly into my ear WHILE I was doing this -_____- I'm really surprised Tayden didn't wake up from all of the noise goin' on in the room.. ugh.

I already wasn't in a good mood from the night before.  Moments before I fall asleep, my phone literally falls apart -___- All of the stupid screws fell out, and the top slider slid up.. and OFF of my phone.  WTHHHH >:( is it my fault? I honestly don't think so.. and yes, I do have a bad reputation with phones, but I've had it for the longest time, my bad for having it destroy itself -___-.... and guess what? No phone, no communications.  No phone calls, no texting, no.. whatever.

Chuurch was a little refreshing...  It gives me time to refresh and collect my thoughts.. while listening to the minister teach of course. By the way, the lesson was having things in the world making you not go to church, or somewhere along the lines of that... I do pay attention, gosh >:/ I got to drive, lola says I'm getting a little better.  My dad says he thinks I'm ready, and I think I'm ready... I'm seriously gonna ask about my license tonight. I really need to get on that..

After church, I get ready for school.. But oh noo, I don't have a phone -__- I'll go back home and fetch a new one. We can leave early, I'll get to school in time, right? Wrong. WROONG! We leave ten 'til eight.. and the phone isn't even charged when I get to my class ten minutes after the bell rang -___- Gotta charge it in class... shhhh...  Sorry for being so late in texting you back.. Nothin' else to say.

Yeah.. this seem like a whole lot of bitchin' (First cuss word :x..) and whining, but seriously? It takes A LOT to tick me off, and I am majorly pissed right now.. First period goes by, all talk from the teacher. Second? All talk again.. Third I crashed like usual, but this chapter's eaaashyyy, cus it's math... >__> hush.  Fourth was funny, Biro told us that bad memories are more humerous to think about, and he told us bad memories.. When I say bad, the memories were probably tough to think about back then, but they're the ones you laugh at when you grow older, those kinds.. and here I am in fifth, after an awful lunch... Well not too awful. Even though I didn't feel good from all of the crap I've been getting all day, such as waking up on the wrong side of the bed, or pissing someone off and hearing a lot of sour talk (Quiet, I couldn't find a better phrase D:),the cheap potstickers here, which are by far the yummiest of the school lunches, were able to give me a sense of calm.. and that's a major compliment >_> I love potstickers.

I was supposed to work on my lit blog, haha.. I'll shtart it laters :/ Fifth period is just about to end, time for me to bounce.