like a stack of dominoes

you know those days when the little things go wrong and it all starts to add up? when you feel like things are slipping out of control way too fast? when just plopping down and bawling like a baby seems like a better idea than facing the real world? yeah...well i feel like karma was kicking me in the ass yesterday.

first, i had a ton of stuff to do. but i was organized. i had a plan. or so i thought.
second, i lost the form i needed to get signed right before the meeting i had scheduled to get it signed. so i had to run to a different building to get the form and then run back so i wasn't late to the meeting.

guess who i see in the hallway on my way to pick up the form?
oh yeah. Best Friend Hookup.
and we were all alone in the hallway so there was no possible way i could just walk past.
talk about the most awkward, uncertain exchange of meaningless hello's ever.

so after a short, unpleasant trip down memory lane, accompanied by a litany of "why would i ever hook up with him" running through my head, i had the meeting with the department head. unfortunately i also needed a degree audit, which he forgot to mention, so i looked like an unprepared idiot. now i'm sweating because i've been rushing around, i'm embarrassed that i'm not prepared, and it's extremely freaking hot in his office. so i'm uncomfortable, pissed off, and ready to scream.

the meeting finally ended and i had to run quickly to another meeting to work on a presentation for class. when that was over i had to rush home to shower, change, and do my hair for my costume. needless to say i was not in the mood for halloween.

dead sober, we headed over to my roomate's friend's house where we waited for the girls to finish getting ready. i'm stupid and had worn heels with my costume so my feet were killing me already....and it had only been 20 minutes. we then proceeded to walk to the bar which caused my feet to start crying. when we got to the bar it was so crowded that my manager/best friend asked me to help out. so i couldn't even get drunk because i ended up bartending the entire night. in heels.

all of this resulted in me coming home and blasting "It's Just One of Those Days" by Limp Biskit.

yeesh.