let me tell you about how horrible my tuesday was.
i woke up sorta late, i was glad i got a chance to sleep in finally. I went to the kitchen to go make some breakfast, i was out of pancake mix so i looked in the freezer to see what i can find. I found a hot pocket and put it in the microwave, not knowing what kind it was. when it was done i opened it and realized it was a ham and cheese hot pocket. YUCK! those make me vomit. so i threw it away because the smell alone was grossing me out. and i decided to make some oatmeal instead. i read the instructions and put it in the microwave then i went to the bedroom to put my robe on. i came back to the kitchen and took the bowl of oatmeal out of the microwave and it was burned. what the hell? since when did i forget how to make oatmeal
so i just kept on with my day, i trimmed my hair and in the middle of doing so i decided i would dye it too, but i didn't have time to go buy the dye, so i just finished getting ready and went to school. During my break i went to my car. i turned it on, opened the sunroof and then turned it off. five minutes before my break ended i went to turn the car back on so i could close the sunroof, and it wouldn't start. i checked the lights to see if i could have possibly left any on and nothing, so apparently my car battery mysteriously died and i couldn't lose the damn window. mind you the city i live in is very ghetto. I told my instructor about my situation and she sent me out to go look for someone with jumper cables. all of a sudden out of hundreds of people no one seems to have any. so i walk back to the classroom and on my way i notified the security guard, he said there was nothing he could do but he would keep an eye on the car. So i mope back into the classroom and one of my classmates devises this plan where she calls AAA and tells them she was a passenger in my car and the battery died (because she has AAA and i don't) and it totally worked...after having to wait forever before the tow guy got to the school. He was nice tough. But i need a new battery for my car, because that's what the guy said fine whatever. so it's 11 pm and i'm walking up the stairs to my apartment and i trip and twist my ankle. WTF I sprained it. my ankle looks like a purple friggin watermelon right now. thank heavens the day ended already right?
-Nessuh
i woke up sorta late, i was glad i got a chance to sleep in finally. I went to the kitchen to go make some breakfast, i was out of pancake mix so i looked in the freezer to see what i can find. I found a hot pocket and put it in the microwave, not knowing what kind it was. when it was done i opened it and realized it was a ham and cheese hot pocket. YUCK! those make me vomit. so i threw it away because the smell alone was grossing me out. and i decided to make some oatmeal instead. i read the instructions and put it in the microwave then i went to the bedroom to put my robe on. i came back to the kitchen and took the bowl of oatmeal out of the microwave and it was burned. what the hell? since when did i forget how to make oatmeal
so i just kept on with my day, i trimmed my hair and in the middle of doing so i decided i would dye it too, but i didn't have time to go buy the dye, so i just finished getting ready and went to school. During my break i went to my car. i turned it on, opened the sunroof and then turned it off. five minutes before my break ended i went to turn the car back on so i could close the sunroof, and it wouldn't start. i checked the lights to see if i could have possibly left any on and nothing, so apparently my car battery mysteriously died and i couldn't lose the damn window. mind you the city i live in is very ghetto. I told my instructor about my situation and she sent me out to go look for someone with jumper cables. all of a sudden out of hundreds of people no one seems to have any. so i walk back to the classroom and on my way i notified the security guard, he said there was nothing he could do but he would keep an eye on the car. So i mope back into the classroom and one of my classmates devises this plan where she calls AAA and tells them she was a passenger in my car and the battery died (because she has AAA and i don't) and it totally worked...after having to wait forever before the tow guy got to the school. He was nice tough. But i need a new battery for my car, because that's what the guy said fine whatever. so it's 11 pm and i'm walking up the stairs to my apartment and i trip and twist my ankle. WTF I sprained it. my ankle looks like a purple friggin watermelon right now. thank heavens the day ended already right?
-Nessuh
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