Yesterday was such a bad day.
To start well the day I have to wake up at 6:30am to get all things ready for my design work presentation. I had to ask my dad to give me a ride to the university because I didnt know how to get with the project in good conditions at the presentation if I had to go in the tram and bus. At 8:20 I'm already in my class, which only starts at 9.
Well, the first class its descritive geometry, the worst teacher ever! First he pretends to be very nice and says a lot of jokes, but he never managed to fool me. I always thought he was just a cinic, and I was right. The man is a maniac, really, he's awful. He screamed with us just because there was only one person who did the homework, gave us a pathetic speach about how that's going to affect our whole life and told us million times how disappointed he was. It was all so exagerated, I couldnt stand it. I dont give a damn about anything he said, thats how important he is to me. I never liked this subject very much, but now its even worst, every class its a nightmare just because of that crazy little man. In the end, to punish us he gave us more homework and scheduled a test for next week. Can I please kill him and dont go arrested?
With enough stress on my back, I showed my project at design class. But first the ball was always felling over and I was going insane!! But then the ball rolled over till the end and jumped. I couldnt care less how much centimeters the ball did jump, I was already happy that the ball did jump XD The project was making a ski ramp with only six rolls of toillet paper (without the paper, just the roll) and one sheet of paper. A ping pong ball had to go down that ramp and jump as far as possible. Actually, this was the project I less liked...
Then, in the end of the afternoon, I went work. I arrived a bit early so I satied talking with a co-worker. We had the most wonderful conversation how we are, the things we like and what we thought of each other, I really enjoyed it. Time for work, I answer my first phone call of the day and what happen? Trouble. I explain the situation to the girl and I was very secure of what I was saying, I was 100% right, but she asks to talk with my superior... I know I shouldnt stay nervous, but since the minute they say they want to talk with the boss I get all nervous, I think its my fault, I've done something wrong, bla bla bla. So, I go call my boss and as I start explaining the whole thing, tears come to my eyes and I start crying!! Crying!? why the hell did I cry?? So stupid and childish of me. I was very nervous so I guess that's what caused it. Then I went to the bathroom to get myself together. When I went back to the room, people start aking what it was, if I was alright, but more they showed how worried they were about me, more I cryed... I'm ashamed of myself, crying at work over something like that.
After all its all my nervous fault!!
As oon as I got home I went staight to bed, didnt even dinner, so tired I was. And today to wake up it was so difficult. Beside, today I had class with that horrible man again, so I didnt want to get out of bed. However, I walked out of bed and went to the university. We had another horrible speach, he reapeted the same things all over again. All I said was "Jesus!", I hope he heard. All my classmates hate the man too now. I told them I was right from the beggining, that horrible little man is bad weed, haha! That made me feel better! ^^U
I thank god this video was on youtube, its so sweet Ayu beauty and Gackt gorgeous XD singing christmas carols, this makes me fee muchl better too /o/
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