My beautiful morning:
So I wake up "eh its only 8". I go back to sleep. I wake up at 5 of 11, which is 5 minutes before I usually leave for my 12pm class at RIC. So I jump up and start getting ready, I don't rush per se, as I can leave as late as quarter past without being late. So I dress up and gather the clothes I need for my two jobs afterwards. I make some tea, and put Copper out on his run. By now its almost quarter past and I come back in to grab what I need and leave... by now my mom is awake and asks me to bring the other two dogs out. Due to the fact that she just got out of the hospital I can't say no, so I grudgingly bring them out, making myself only slightly late. So, they're out and I jump in my car. I turn it on and realize that guess what? My car needs gas! In fact, my tank is so empty that I must go to the closest gas station to my house--- the one that's in the opposite direction of school! So, great. I pump 5 gallons of gas into my car, and as I'm finishing, I realize I have pumped 5 gallons of Super+ gasoline into my car. I don't exactly know what that will do to my engine but hopefully I wont explode or anything... I hop back into my car still cursing my absent-mindedness, and finally start up the car, and my tea immediately spills all over my car. SHIT. Bad damn day. SO I look at the clock and realize it not only took me 3 dollars a gallon, but 10 minutes to pump my car full of the wrong gas. It is now 11:35 and I am at least 40-45 minutes away from RIC (that counts parking time, but doesn't count the time it takes me to walk to class from where I park so...) I was finally just defeated. I decided, screw it I'm not going to make it in time in any way shape or form, so I skipped. I am now here at home waiting to go to work at Coventry Imaging. Sucktastic!