So, now that my semester is winding down and I'm getting more free time,I'm working more shifts at work. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy that I'm getting more shifts (especially with San Diego coming up), but I'm really starting to get tired of covering this one girl's shifts. I have probably covered all her Friday shifts for the past month. Normally, this wouldn't bother me, but she asks only a couple of days before the shift. After awhile, it just gets annoying.
The other girl I work with is much better. I haven't covered any of her shifts so far, but I am covering for her today because she isn't feeling well. Which I find a perfectly acceptable excuse for asking so late to cover her shift. The only other shift I'm covering for her is Sunday, the 30th, when I'm going to San Diego (just means I have to come back a little early). Now, she asked me this about a couple f weeks ago, so I'm perfectly fine with covering for her.
I really don't want to dump all this on my friends (they have their own problems to worry about right now), so at least on here I can rant and maybe give people a good laugh at my problems. (It really is okay to laugh. I laugh at my problems all the time because they are kinda funny.)
the thing I am probably able to laugh at the most is yesterday. Yesterday was just an Unlucky day for me. I say unlucky becasue it wasn't bad.Nothing horrible or life-threatening really happened, so it wasn't bad. Personally, any day you can come back without a scratch on you is a pretty okay day. I digress.
It started out with a Pre-Cal final. I ended up forgetting a couple of graphs (all of which I knew by heart), so I ended up using my graphing calculator for a little help. As I'm driving home, it starts sprinkling again. I sigh and mumble about the weather and how we're probably not going to be able to take our volleyball final outside.
when I leave my house for my volleyball final, it's raining a little harder, but still a sprinkle. As I'm driving, I take a turn a little too sharp and my truck (which has really old tires, btw)fishtails one way. I get it straitened out only to have it fishtail the other way and then spin half-way around and end by bumping my back tire into the concrete sidewalk. Fun. I'm okay and so is the car, except for a flat. Which means no volleyball final for me!
Good thing my next class isn't till 7:30 that night so I can borrow my mom's car. Well, I get to the campus only to realize that she doesn't have a parking permit on her car. No problem, I'll use the meters. But I only have one quarter. So, I stick the quarter into the meter and pray that a cop doesn't check. Then, as I'm grabbing my backpack from the passenger's seat, it spills a cup of coffee all over the driver's seat cover. And I dumbly try to mop it up with my sweater. The cherry topper on an unlucky day. I got a paper cut from taking my final in that class.
This entire made made me laugh. every time I told someone, I couldn't help but laugh and go "Wow. What a CRAPY day!" But it's over and I'm one day closer to seeing Bear (who probably would have laughed a lot at my unlucky day).
Semper Fi (Always Faithful),
Damia
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