Haha, so I had kind of a crappy morning and I just thought I'd share it all with you. It seems like it should have come out of some horrible comedy movie.
So first of all, I got less that 4 hours of sleep because I had to get up at 5 to drive Ryan to work. Well, I slept through my alarm and ended up waking up at 5:30. So I was already pressed for time and was hurrying to get ready.
Well, I got ready around 6:30 which was perfect because that's when I needed to leave the house. Well, I realized that I couldn't find my cell phone. So I was freaking out and searching everywhere for it but I could not find it. So I just decided to forget about it and find it later. So I ran (literally) full speed down the stairs, tripped on the rug and face planted into the wall. I yelled both out of pain and frustration because at this point I was about 15 minutes late. My dad heard me, came running over and picked me up and basically kicked me out the door. And then, I found my cell phone hiding between the seats of my car.
Somewhere in this whole process I lost my notebook that had all my homework in it.
On the way to Ryan's, I realized that I had to stop for gas or I'd end up stranded somewhere without any gas. So I pulled into the station and which pump do I pick? The one that puts maybe a dollar in and stops pumping so you have to restart it about 12 times in order to get enough gas to go anywhere. So I fought with the pump for about 10 minutes before giving up and leaving.
Ryan ended up being late to work thanks to my bad luck this morning.
The only lucky part of my morning was that I was not pulled over by any cops, which is very suprising considering that at some point I was going 70 on Eagle and almost 75 on State.
Anyways, I just thought I'd share that with you all
