I know I usually post blogs about the people in my life, but I had like the WORST night ever a few nights ago so I’ll change it up a little so as to seize the opportunity to rant for a while J
Okay so it started out great. I flew to Virginia on Thursday and got to spend the whole weekend with my boyfriend who I haven’t seen in two months. Our anniversary was Friday so he took my out on an all day long date and when went shopping, saw a movie, went out to dinner, went to a really pretty park (where we rolled down a big hill and got grass alllllll in places that you probably don’t want to have grass. Bad idea) So the rest of the weekend was equally fun and amazing, until Sunday. Obviously just having to leave him again is bad enough in and of itself, but then my connecting flight was delayed and when we finally did get in the air, we flew right through a huge thunderstorm (which doesn’t help those of us who are already not too fond of flying.)
So I FINALLY get back to Houston (at 1:00 am) and get to my car only to find out that I can’t get out of the parking lot because the machine won’t recognize my credit card. So I spent another 45 sorting that out with the lady working and then I get on the road to head back to College Station. The drive wasn’t too bad, aside from the fact that I was exhausted. When I finally got home, I could not possibly have been more excited to crawl into my warm bed, but just when I thought my bad day was over, I realize the door to my room is locked and there is a note on my door. Apparently a girl with a name similar to mine had been evicted, and I’m the one who got the notice. After lots of phone calls and freaking out on my part, I finally got things straightened out and got into my room (4 am at this point) but guess who doesn’t get to go to sleep? Me. Because I had a test the next morning and had to study. Boo.
Well, there’s the story of my TERRIBLE day. I hope you feel better about your life now J