Worst day in a long time...

HarlotsBeast · 10-02-2005, 11:33 PM

So. Today was a fucked up day.

Started out decent. I say decent because I slept two hours longer than I wanted to. I started getting some work done on the house and as I was just about finished for the day, dropped a full 16' section of hardboard lap siding on my wrist (I was on a ladder 8ft. in the air). That didn't hurt too badly but you know.
So. On to why my day was shitty.

Part of the reason my day was only decent at the onset and not nice or good was I woke up with a killer toothache. The kind where you wish you had the balls to rip it out on your own. It feels like it's trying to push out, twisting the whole time. Okay, tolerable though, if I use Listerine and ibuprofen, alot of both.

So. Now that we've established that much...

On to the shittiest part of my day. My father and I are headed to the dump to get rid of some shite around here. My van has been running like hell for the last two days. We don't even make it there and my van dies. Up and fucking chokes out dead. I have to be to work in less than an hour and the trip back to my house, with time spent at the dump is going to take 35 mintues, if nothing like this had happened.
The dump, assholes, is closed. Appearantly we missed it being open by about 30 minutes. No big deal on that part. We just set a pile by the back gate.
But, remember, I have to work soon. My van is dead or dying. No clue what's wrong.
So. We get it kinda running again. Long enough to make me think I'm going to make it to work relatively close to the time I told my boss. Yes, I did get the chance to call in to let them know at least.
Half way home, goddamned van dies again. This time it's steaming like a bitch, pissin coolant like it's something to waste and making this horrid noise that would scare a banshee.
So. After about 20 minutes sittin there, almost time for my shift to actually start at work, we get the van going, again. This time we know it's not going to make it the house, we're still 3 miles away.
We get about half that distance to the house and this time the bitch fucking dies and there's no gettin her going. Thankfully my mother called me and I told her what was going on so she could rescue my ass and kinda help my father.
Well, needless to say, I got to work, an hour late but I got there. My father finally got the van to the house. I got to keep my job, and actually didn't get reprimanded for my lateness because of my timely calling in to let them know I'm having problems.
I was informed about 45 minutes that the van is now going to sent to the scrapyard. YAY!!!! Fuck that thing, it needs to leave.
My face is still killing me and I can't eat. I'm so fucking hungry it isn't even funny. I can't find my listerine and I've taken too many ibu's to safely take more right now.

And joy of joy, I get to do most of this all over again tomorrow, minus the deal with the van. Just now I get to try to find a ride to work. funfunfuckmyluck.

So, anyone else have anything like this they wanna vent about? Decent days turning shitty or or good days going bad? Anything at all.... vent, piss and moan. Just like I did.

**Exitilus** · 10-03-2005, 03:31 PM

I sorry

*licks his nose*

Think on the positive side. The moon didn't crash into the earth!

10-02-2005, 11:33 PM	#1 (permalink)
HarlotsBeast Entirely Too Lickable Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: Wisconsin Age: 29 Posts: 2,656 My Mood:	Worst day in a long time... So. Today was a fucked up day. Started out decent. I say decent because I slept two hours longer than I wanted to. I started getting some work done on the house and as I was just about finished for the day, dropped a full 16' section of hardboard lap siding on my wrist (I was on a ladder 8ft. in the air). That didn't hurt too badly but you know. So. On to why my day was shitty. Part of the reason my day was only decent at the onset and not nice or good was I woke up with a killer toothache. The kind where you wish you had the balls to rip it out on your own. It feels like it's trying to push out, twisting the whole time. Okay, tolerable though, if I use Listerine and ibuprofen, alot of both. So. Now that we've established that much... On to the shittiest part of my day. My father and I are headed to the dump to get rid of some shite around here. My van has been running like hell for the last two days. We don't even make it there and my van dies. Up and fucking chokes out dead. I have to be to work in less than an hour and the trip back to my house, with time spent at the dump is going to take 35 mintues, if nothing like this had happened. The dump, assholes, is closed. Appearantly we missed it being open by about 30 minutes. No big deal on that part. We just set a pile by the back gate. But, remember, I have to work soon. My van is dead or dying. No clue what's wrong. So. We get it kinda running again. Long enough to make me think I'm going to make it to work relatively close to the time I told my boss. Yes, I did get the chance to call in to let them know at least. Half way home, goddamned van dies again. This time it's steaming like a bitch, pissin coolant like it's something to waste and making this horrid noise that would scare a banshee. So. After about 20 minutes sittin there, almost time for my shift to actually start at work, we get the van going, again. This time we know it's not going to make it the house, we're still 3 miles away. We get about half that distance to the house and this time the bitch fucking dies and there's no gettin her going. Thankfully my mother called me and I told her what was going on so she could rescue my ass and kinda help my father. Well, needless to say, I got to work, an hour late but I got there. My father finally got the van to the house. I got to keep my job, and actually didn't get reprimanded for my lateness because of my timely calling in to let them know I'm having problems. I was informed about 45 minutes that the van is now going to sent to the scrapyard. YAY!!!! Fuck that thing, it needs to leave. My face is still killing me and I can't eat. I'm so fucking hungry it isn't even funny. I can't find my listerine and I've taken too many ibu's to safely take more right now. And joy of joy, I get to do most of this all over again tomorrow, minus the deal with the van. Just now I get to try to find a ride to work. funfunfuckmyluck. So, anyone else have anything like this they wanna vent about? Decent days turning shitty or or good days going bad? Anything at all.... vent, piss and moan. Just like I did. __________________ Do I Look As Simple As I Feel?

10-03-2005, 03:31 PM	#2 (permalink)
Exitilus Sock Violater Site Owner Join Date: May 2004 Location: Washington Age: 28 Posts: 5,454 My Mood:	I sorry licks his nose Think on the positive side. The moon didn't crash into the earth! __________________ Beware the otter, for it is wise and terrible in the same way that bricks really hurt when they are thrown at you. Albert Einstein: Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not sure about the universe.

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