Why does it seem that bad things happen in a compressed fashion rather than a bunch over time.

Well, it started with this morning… First, I wake up, and I am SOOO DEAD TIRED. Even more than usual. I’m trying to think of what to do this morning, but the stupid cat is meowing its ass off right on the other side of my wall.

And work was no fun. It seems that there’s a whole folder missing, and the boss JUST SO HAPPENED to want that folder. So I had to search for an hour all over, but I couldn’t find it. And general rapid-fire stress throughout the day.

Oh, but the worst part. Time to go home. “YAY!” right? Wrong. I call my dad to see when he’s picking me up, and he just so happens to point out to me “Me and your mom are arguing.” “FUCKING WONDERFUL! JUST WHAT I WANT TO HEAR RIGHT NOW!” In the back of my mind I was There goes all my relief. What happened this time, I wonder? He picks me up and goes on with the following fun nuances:

• “Me and your mom are breaking up” Wow, I heard this one before.
• “She’ll be a really happy person when I die” Drag me through the mud. Depress me more.
• “I was telling her that she nitpicks too much, and she went ‘I don’t nitpick’, and I siad ‘that’s not what Sean thinks’”. DON’T TELL HER I SAID THAT SHIT! You know how extreme she takes something. She probably thinks I hate her or something. (Oh, and she did take it that way. Apparently, she’s now acting spiteful towards me… She’s saying everytime she tells me to do something, I get mad (untrue)… and that I was getting pissed because she told me to “brush my teeth” this morning (which I did, but not to her, I was already having a crappy morning, see above). and to top it off she tells me and my dad “Screw you”

That’s it, up until now.

Bleh, and my sister’s birthday is tomorrow and I don’t ahve anything for her. And I especially don’t feel like going anywhere after today. Why do these things have to fall into place like this? It’s like the worst luck possible.