Friday the 13th!

Oh joy. Friday the 13th. A date that is said to bring bad luck no matter what.

Well, I'm not even superstitious and I had my day ruined by this crap date.

First off, I had to get earlier than usual to get a ride to school, since the person I normally carpool with decided to take the day off. Fun. So I was extra tired and I didn't eat.

Then on the way there, they were bumming me out with really depressing issues that I didn't want to deal with at 7 A.M. I was about ready to just say, "You know what? ...Shut the hell up."

Then when I went to my computer class, I was going to convert my downloaded Naruto Abridged episodes so we could watch them in club later that day. ...Not only did I have trouble saving them, but the episodes were cut off! D: So I wasted a shitload of time with that dumb endeavor.

Then the worst of it happened. Since it was Friday, I normally have to walk over to the technical college across the parking for my college credit class. So I left early, like usual, so I could get there on time.

Well, I get there and the door is locked--an indicator that there isn't a class going on in that room. "Well fuck," I said, and started to walk back to the high school. If the class isn't at the tech college, then it's at one of the east houses at the school. (They're really shitty temp. buildings that have been there WAAAY longer than they should be.)

Anyways, I get there--and the bell's rung by now--and no one's there. So I'm like "WHAT THE HELL?! Where is everyone?!" Suddenly, I got the idea that maybe I got to the tech college too early and the teacher just didn't unlock the door yet. SOOOOO I trek back to the tech college. (By now, I would've been 7 minutes late. Not good.) But again, when I get there, the door's still locked.

That's when I just said "FUCK IT" and went back to the high school. I went to the Media Center, grabbed a computer near my friend Keegan and said, "You know what? Screw going to class." Come to realize after the fact....WE DIDN'T HAVE CLASS TO BEGIN WITH. Turns out since the Girl's Volleyball team had a game, the teacher called off class. Stupid frickin' sports....

After that, it was just my friends pissing me off with stupid little things. I wasn't in the mood for playing around anymore. I go to club, sit and chill while drawing to calm myself, and try to zone out the crap they're watching (Hate Wolf's Rain....it's not that good).

So, after club, then I waited for my mom to pick me up. She was a little later than expected and when I called her, she wouldn't pick up. ......*epic sigh* When she does finally get a hold of me ten minutes later, she tells me that my stepdad's in the emergency room.

....WHEN WILL THE DAMN TORTURE END!?!?!?!?!?!?!?

So I sat in the waiting room of the emergency room entrance for an hour, watching Oprah and her interview with Stephanie Meyer. (Yes, I've read the entire Twilight series. I'm not an uber fangirl but I can't completely hate them either.)

And after all that crap, I got home and relaxed FINALLY.

It's safe to say I'm sick of Friday the 13th. Hopefully tommorrow at my friend's "Friday the 13th Scary Movie Party" will go better than today. F...M.....L.....