”What the heck am I gonna wear today?!” I say to myself as I roll, literally, out of bed. I rigorously scramble through my dresser. Late again, I stayed up until 2:30 in the morning banging out a 7 page essay for Africana Studies. I definitely didn’t finish it but I knew I had to wake up at 6 am, which was less than 4 hours away. So I end up waking up at 6:30 giving me only 15 minutes to get ready so I throw on a shirt, not even realizing what I was wearing, I brushed my teeth washed my face threw my hair up in a ponytail and rushed out the door. So I’m on the train having an off and on battle with my heavy eyelids practically trying to pry them open as I read the rest of my Africana Studies notes so I could finish the rest of the essay when I get to school. Running into the school I settle at One Stop, for those who don’t know One Stop, it’s like an on the go stand up computer area where you can check your email and wiser information. So anyways I’m standing there looking for my flash drive in my overstuffed bag pack, I stick the flash drive in the USB port and bang…
my first four pages weren’t even saved...!! I must have been too tired to save it onto my flash drive before I went to sleep. EF MY LIFE. So I call my sister and ask her to send it to me but she wasn’t picking up, I try again and woot she picks up, she sends it like an hour later, while I wait I type up the rest of the paper.
Three hours of standing really took a toll on my right leg since I as leaning on it the whole time hahah. So I’m ready to print… and the
printer is jammed. Wtf… I make sure to save my paper onto the flash drive first…then I rip it out of the USB port and rush to the next printing station in McCormick. Crap…
no more paper at this printer… urgh… running out of time I run to the library, which is sooooooooo freaking far away from where I was on campus… plus the catwalk to the library is cold as hell. But anyways I come to find out
I forgot my student ID in my gym bag which is allll the way at McCormick again… omgosh. Haha
I give up and go to Chinatown to get bubble tea at DK which is the
BEST PLACE to get boba tea… I’m practically running to DK cuz it was freezing, and as I approach DK I notice a big grey plaster boxing in the entrance… As I get closer to DK it turns out it was
CLOSED till May or something… stressed but still craving boba tea I walk a few steps to ghetto
Bao Bao tea next door. Asking for papaya boba the lady gives me coconut… I give it back and she was hesitant to take it back.
“WTF can you just take it back and give me what I asked for!” Haha nah I didn’t say that but I wanted to.
Running late for my class, I catch the train and some dude was asking me for money cuz he was hungry, so I give him a dollar, which made me feel a little better :]] but I get to the school
5 minutes before class, I go back to One Stop and try the printer and I see it working for the person ahead of me. I plug in my USB and BANG
my 7 page essay didn’t save onto my flash drive..AGAIN!!! 3 minutes till class I go to the printing station and just print out the 3 pages I have saved but.. LUCKILY the jammed printer miraculously saved the 7 pages I tried printing out the first time.. :]]!! Running to class, passed in my paper… woot my worries are gone. I go to 3rd floor to purchase the 30 dollar
BLUE MAN GROUP TICKETS I was waiting to get allll week, and they were
SOLD OUT….omg. this is not my day. I go home early, almost fall asleep on the train, actually I
did fall asleep for a second and I dropped my phone. Deng…
Waiting for my brother to pick my up I was contemplating to buy a scratch ticket... I go up to the counter and ask for a Red Sox scratch ticket and
they didn’t have it, eh it’s okay it wasn’t my lucky day anyways.. I go home, eat and rest up before work, wake up, take a shower, go to work. When I punch in,
my pin isn’t working again, I make my way to my bosses office and she’s like, “Hey Allyson what are you doing here?
You don’t have work today.” That took the icing on the cake. Sheeeeesh I go home and watch TV while I eat my banana flavored cheerios… so
good by the way, and the man on the news says the time and date… “
It’s 6:20 and Friday March 13.” OMG NO WONDER…. I didn’t know it was Friday the 13th… I run up to my hamper and check what shirt I aimlessly put on today, and it was my
RED v-neck shirt… crap.
So yeah that was my crappy day in a nut shell… Do you believe in Friday the 13th or not? I never seem to remember the days anyways and it just freaks me out that the whole day I was wearing that red shirt under my jacket and I was having the worst day ever… Is Friday the 13th foreal? Or am I just being superstitious?
Superstition - Raven-Symon¿LMFAO my homegirl Raven Symone. dude where is she?
