The best 24 hours ever.
It all started with me losing my credit card and tiger ID, last Friday.. I didn’t think it would be that big of a deal but besides thinking I wouldn’t be able to get in the first game of the season. Well today I found out that the cc company didn’t put another one on order b/c something messed up and they haven’t even submitted the order yet. Sooo last night was our first exchange and my mom had given me $200 to live off of for a little while, but before the exchange it was made clear to us that we were to 'take care' of our dates all night and get them drinks etc, plus not to let any girl go dateless... so I ended up with 8 dates and walked out of reggies with a single 1 dollar bill. Not only was I ashamed that they had taken advantage of me but hurting because I had carelessly wanted to start a huge fight with someone talking to a crush of mine and I had punched the wall, table, etc.. So tomorrow I have to wake at 7am to go mend a broken hand that's been bothering me all day. After I woke up this morning with my room a mess because I fell last night, I thought I was late for work again (which thank god I wasn’t), all my classes were boring as shit.. and I had no clue about English because I hadn’t done the readings or h/w because guess who doesn’t have any books for any classes... Joe. I had a single dollar and didn’t eat a meal in over 24 hours, so I started feeling badly just as I lost my cell phone and I had 13 miles to empty in my gas tank. I made it to my real house with barely any gas thank god and finally got a meal. After getting off the phone with my mom (in tears) because she was so upset with me because I told her I needed her to come now and help me but she had this football game with my little bro, and she was telling me she does enough and cant do anymore for me, I had a talk with my dad at home which involved him making fun of me because I have a shitty student job that doesn’t make anything and he thinks I should be a millionaire on top of college. I got home and didn’t know what else to do with myself as I contemplated lots of different things. I still don’t have books, and my grades are suffering accordingly including a math exam that I have no time to take tomorrow by 3 because I’ll be running around all damn day b/w class, work, and everything else.. So this will be the 3rd exam I do bad on starting off the year like shit in everyone of my classes with no books and barely any notes. Food, Grades, Money, Girls, Parents, the list goes on and its pretty fucking ridiculous.