I hate when you have shitty days. Mine for instance was. I'm sure it could've been a lot worse and things could have gone a lot more wrong but it was still bad. I started my day by making my 4th trip to the eye doctor in the last 4 weeks. Thinking I would be getting fit for my new contacts and getting new lens put in these sweet frames I found. Sadly instead I found out my eye infection STILL has not went away! Like what the fuck is growing in my eye? So after finding out I would have to wear my glasses another week I was pissed, yet didn't mind since I had found these sweet glasses I wanted to get my prescription in. Come to find out I can't get my prescription filled in these bomb glasses because the frames are glued in! Like what the fuck?! So after getting back to back bad news I leave the eye doctor with new eye drops and a prescription for another kind of eye drop. After taking the wrong exit the way home it took me an extra 20 minutes, ya no big deal but this is my shitty day so I'll say whatever I want. After arriving back in Tempe I go to CVS to have my prescription filled and this large mexican women with drawn on eye brows, long acrylic gold nails, and a nameplate necklace with the name Maria was a totally bitch to me. My parents had given me their credit card to pay for the eye drops but Maria rudely let me know they don't take other peoples credit cards who aren't there in person. Uh, okay whatever I'm paying you for my eye drops, not ripping you off you bitch. So I paid with my debit card and got an over draft free. So when I get home I realize that the prescription they gave me which cost $70 bucks was the same exact kind they had given me 2 weeks ago for FREE and still had left! Just my luck. Okay shitty day almost over.. Tomorrow I have photo and we are to have four prints due. I have like six done but none have anything to do with movement which they're suppose to be. So dark room "opened" at 7:40 tonight or was suppose to. I get there at like 7:20 and it is jammed pack! I guess the class before the dark room hours stayed in there and let some of the other people waiting for open hours in. The result of this left me sitting on a table for 2 hours with my name on a list of 18 ( I was #10, woot woot!) waiting for a machine to open so I could print, SOO annoying. After sitting for 2 hours I decided I might as well develop two rolls of film since in the 2 hours of waiting one person had went in on the list. I develop my 2 rolls of film NONE of them come out! Like seriously karma what have I done to deserve this? Come back out of the developing room somebody has marked my name off the list and they have skipped me!! I freak out and am like no one even called my name! So this nice older dude in my class lets me jump in front of him. Get to the projector to print and the film holder I get is full film so every time I print the lines on the film are on the photo, glorious. I ask around to see if I can borrow someone else's no one is being nice. I get to spend maybe 45 minutes in the dark room and get kicked out for closing hours. I got three prints printed and none the quality I wanted. On the bike ride home call my mother because I haven't talked to her all day and I am sad and upset. She doesn't help because she just got out of a meeting and is a total bitch. I hang-up start crying, watch Dead Like Me. Get a voicemail from the camera place, my camera has been acting up...well I guess the film taker fucking melted inside my camera and they have to take the whole thing apart, that my friends is another $160 out of my pocket. So today has been shitty. Everybody has them and I felt like sharing mine. Above is how cute I would have looked with my bad ass glasses if only the lens would have came out..but maybe I'll keep them and wear them as fakes, at this point I don't care. All I know is I'm going to be putting eye drops in my eye ever 15 minutes because I will not spend all spring break in Canada in glasses. Sorry nothing against glasses but I just won't or I might just go blind by breaking all the rules if this infection isn't gone! gahhh, I took more cough syrup which means bed and I'm not waking up until 10:30, and that's a promise.
here's to another shitty day in the books !
bad luck
saltsy.
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