Okay, so as the title said, post the bad day you had today only *October 25th 2001* since my time is Hawaii time, that would make it, post the bad day you had yesterday for everyone else. Whoever posts the worst REAL day, will win a brand new copy of "Totally Unreal", it's still sealed or a copy of "Worlds Scariest Police Chases" for Playstation, your choice.
Here's the day I had...
Came home at 4:00am this morning, went to sleep, so far so good. Wake up around 12:00pm when my girlfriend came over. We watched tv and just cruised. Still everything is going great. I was thinking I'd have a really good day today since tomorrow (October 26th 2001) is our 1 year anniversary. But no, around 3:00pm she starts to get "moody" and starts b*tching at me for no reason. If you really must know, she was mad that some girl I don't know IM'd me AsianAvenue and I replied. Wow, big fvcking deal right? But not to her. She's all mad about that. And then later on she's telling me she doesn't think anyone thinks she's cute. So I tell her, she's beautiful, and that she's the only one who doesn't notice it. She keeps telling me she isn't, at this point I'm getting a little irritated by the complete lack of self esteem. I finally told her, what happened when she walked home from college a month ago, she goes, guy were's honking their horns and whistling and some guy in a van smiled at her and went "mmmmm". And I go, see, people do think you're cute. She goes no they're not, they were being polite. At this point I'm even more irritated by the utter lack of inteligence she's showing. I mean I've been more than fair, I've done nothing but stroke her ego all day cus she was downing and then she gets mad at me for yelling, damn, why can't you see you're beautiful, everyone else does. Is it so much for me to ask for you to realize you're gorgeus and stop saying that you're ugly. She gets really pissed off at my comment and storms out of my house. I chase after her, and tell her fine, you wanna leave, you can leave. She comes back into the house and scowls at me and sits on my bed. It's now 5:45pm and I have to go to work, I get ready, and I head out the door, she continues to ignore me completely. So I say fine, I walk to my car and she gets into hers, she then floors it out of my neighborhood going around 35 in a 15mph street. So I get to work, clock in and I'm having a good day at work, that is until closing. I work as a driver at Pizza Hut, and we count out our money at the end of the night and collect our tips. Well I had a lot of deliveries, but only ended up with $17.00. I go back and check my tickets and notice that I have one short. I never took that delivery and I never collected money for it, that's why my tips were so little. I then remember a co-worker that left earlier had that delivery and had a ticket for it and said it was his extra run. So I know he took the money that was supposed to be mine. So here I am with a pissed off g/f, short $20.00 that was stolen from me by a co-worker, and here's the topper. The boss tells me I have to scrub stores whole floor. So I'm like fvck, you know what, fine. I start doing it and this irritating assistant manager that was supposed to scrub the floors comes over and starts laughing, and making comments. So I b*tch at her and continue. She keeps making comments all the way till I finish. So I'm finally home and I'm all sore from scrubing floors that I wasn't supposed to do, short some cash that I could've used and on shaky terms with my girlfriend the day before our 1 year anniversary.
So how's that for a sh*tty day?!
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Here's the day I had...
Came home at 4:00am this morning, went to sleep, so far so good. Wake up around 12:00pm when my girlfriend came over. We watched tv and just cruised. Still everything is going great. I was thinking I'd have a really good day today since tomorrow (October 26th 2001) is our 1 year anniversary. But no, around 3:00pm she starts to get "moody" and starts b*tching at me for no reason. If you really must know, she was mad that some girl I don't know IM'd me AsianAvenue and I replied. Wow, big fvcking deal right? But not to her. She's all mad about that. And then later on she's telling me she doesn't think anyone thinks she's cute. So I tell her, she's beautiful, and that she's the only one who doesn't notice it. She keeps telling me she isn't, at this point I'm getting a little irritated by the complete lack of self esteem. I finally told her, what happened when she walked home from college a month ago, she goes, guy were's honking their horns and whistling and some guy in a van smiled at her and went "mmmmm". And I go, see, people do think you're cute. She goes no they're not, they were being polite. At this point I'm even more irritated by the utter lack of inteligence she's showing. I mean I've been more than fair, I've done nothing but stroke her ego all day cus she was downing and then she gets mad at me for yelling, damn, why can't you see you're beautiful, everyone else does. Is it so much for me to ask for you to realize you're gorgeus and stop saying that you're ugly. She gets really pissed off at my comment and storms out of my house. I chase after her, and tell her fine, you wanna leave, you can leave. She comes back into the house and scowls at me and sits on my bed. It's now 5:45pm and I have to go to work, I get ready, and I head out the door, she continues to ignore me completely. So I say fine, I walk to my car and she gets into hers, she then floors it out of my neighborhood going around 35 in a 15mph street. So I get to work, clock in and I'm having a good day at work, that is until closing. I work as a driver at Pizza Hut, and we count out our money at the end of the night and collect our tips. Well I had a lot of deliveries, but only ended up with $17.00. I go back and check my tickets and notice that I have one short. I never took that delivery and I never collected money for it, that's why my tips were so little. I then remember a co-worker that left earlier had that delivery and had a ticket for it and said it was his extra run. So I know he took the money that was supposed to be mine. So here I am with a pissed off g/f, short $20.00 that was stolen from me by a co-worker, and here's the topper. The boss tells me I have to scrub stores whole floor. So I'm like fvck, you know what, fine. I start doing it and this irritating assistant manager that was supposed to scrub the floors comes over and starts laughing, and making comments. So I b*tch at her and continue. She keeps making comments all the way till I finish. So I'm finally home and I'm all sore from scrubing floors that I wasn't supposed to do, short some cash that I could've used and on shaky terms with my girlfriend the day before our 1 year anniversary.
So how's that for a sh*tty day?!
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