Worst Twenty Minutes.

So, this morning, it wasn't a good one. Actually, it was a freaking terrible one. This morning sucked so bad, that I seriously thought my life was a broken vacuum cleaner...Wait. What? Wow Shelbi, that was a pretty bad joke. (Hey, at least I try.)
Anywhoo, I bet your probably wondering right about now, why my morning sucked like a broken vacuum* cleaner.Well, let me paint you a picture....

I'm getting dressed for school, and my stepdad knocks on my door to see if I wanted a ride to the bus stop, because he was driving to the gym, so he could just drop me off. I said yes, threw on a cardigan && went downstairs to grab my morning coffee. As I was getting coffee, the coffee machine was being a total butt cracker && spilled HOT COFFEE all over my hand. Which burnt, just a little. So I finally got my coffee && went to car. Homer dropped me off, and I noticed it was raining kind of hard, but when you live where I do, that's not uncommon. So, I ignored it, and walked over to my friends. We were standing under some trees, to stay dry, when my best friend said she was getting pretty much attacked my mosquitos, so was I. So, we walked over to the sidewalk, and as I was walking something made me slip, and I fell like a rock into water, literally. I fell on pure, slippery concrete. I tore up my leg, and spilled my coffee.

After "It" happened, I immediately picked up my coffee (Which I cared about most at the moment. Aren't my priorities straight?) and looked at my leg. -ATTENTION: If you are easily queasy, don't read the next few sentences.- Blood was just pouring from all of my gashes. It was terrible. Blood was mixing with dirt and rain, and I could feel the light headedness already. I realized I couldn't go to school like this, so I ran home, grabbed some jeans && band-aids, and tried to clean up my cuts a little. Then, ran back to the bus stop. (I miss the bus a lot && I really didn't want to miss it in the first month of school.) But, by the time I got there, it was to late.

So, I walked back home, in the POURING rain with a bleeding leg, and soaked hair. I probably looked like a mess. But, it doesn't end there, folks. Once I got home, I had a missed call. Turns out it was my other best friend from back home telling me that one of my favorite teachers just died. Great. Just freaking fine and dandy. So I did what everybody does when they just had all their nerves shot in twenty minutes, I broke into my Coffee Ice Cream stash and watched TV.

So, that was my day hopefully yours was better, and sorry to be so negative, I just really needed to get that off my chest.

*FunFact: I had to Google how to spell vacuum. :D