One of THOSE days
It all started with a bang, as usually i guess.
Meaning, it started with me not being able to go to Paris to see Dir en grey and Skid Row, because i HAVE to attend a stupid block seminar on whever "religion has a second face?". No, it does not. God hates me.
I will elaborate.
I have been making plans to go there for the last three months. Three months pf planning, buying tickets, coaxing a friend to go with and getting all the other mundane things done. And now, three days before my supposed leave, i find out that i cannot go. Because if i go, i will not pass this subject and if i do not pass this subject, i will not pass this semester and if i do not pass this semester, well...that one is rather easy.
So i'm sitting here, feeling sorry for myself, depressed and generally pissed off at the world, since I really have been looking forward to going.
Then, it rained the whole time i was outside and then the rain POURING while i went out to throw out the trash. Came back soaked.
Then i almost burned what i had left from my pumpkin soup (thank You sis for this yummy food).
Now i mope. And contemplate eating chocolate inexcesive amounts. And i will probably continue to mope until tomorrow, when i will have to take care of my stupid essay for Fundamentalism. But b then i may stop considering chocolate. Gah.