so today has been hell...

so i don’t know how my life has gotten to this point... (or should that be ???)

it’s just been one fucking thing after anouther today... nothing’s going right.... had to work 12 hrs instead of my 8 because either someone is sick or had kid issues or what not.. i don't really give a flying monkey fuck what the situation is... and it doesn't really matter to me other than the fact that you fucked up my whole day and because of you i couldn't make it into the studio or get any sleep... you just fucked up my whole day... i wish i could say that i could fuck up your day, but most likely it already is anyway, so how could i make it worse..

so on after i finally get to leave work and head home, i stopped for gas... stopping was my big mistake.. apparently the battery gave it's all starting up the car to get me the hell away from work and wouldn't start back up after i had filled my car.. "wonderfuckinful just what i need" were the first things in my head as i tried everything i could i think to do to remedy the situation but to no avail of course.. the day has already gone to shite, why doesn’t the car as well.. i mean, could life hate me any more right now??!?!?!

well thankfully the person getting fuel was pulled in facing my car and was nice enough to give me a jump (and not in the way that i wanted or need either) and i drove the car home. but of course, the battery decided that it was just going to be totally dead and not take any charge... just what i needed after the day i’ve had..

thankfully my father is wonderful even when i’m being a bitchy queen and decided that he could miss a day of work for me, so we went to auto zone and got the battery checked and there wasn't even enough power to properly run the test.. he bought the battery for me, so i can't complain about him at all..

we get home, put the battery in and all is right with the world for 3 seconds until i notice that i have a crack in my windshield... the neighbours i'm sure wanted to know what the fuck was going on with me as there was a very loud and angry "FUCK" resounding from the driver's seat of my car...

can we all say it with me FML

but to review the bright spots, because those are important and make you appreciate the little things in life:

4 extra hours of pay (even getting fucked over by your employer has it’s perks)
a nice fellow that jumped my car (but i would have let him just me too)
dad took off a day of work to help my queeny ass (see, at least one parent loves me)
and he bought the battery for my car :)