One Of Those Days

Don't you hate it when you just have one of those days, where you could have been completely(to anyone in math: I spelt completely right :] haha) unconscience and it would have made no difference. Today seemed to be one of those. It wasn't necesarily bad at all, it just didn't seem to live up to anything; maybe because it was the monday back after an unsuspecting 4-day weekend.

Anyways, I was on my way to the football game that was rescheduled, when I noticed I had a voicemail from mom. "Oh Crap. Now what?" Derek, Call me. Now! Double-crap. So I call, expecting nothing good, thinking maybe she is in one of those moods, complaining about my room being dirty. I call and she utterly rips my head off because I slept through zero period today. Therefore, forcing me to come home and skip the football game. Ugh!

Day: From Bad to Worse

I come home and just sit at dinner with my mom and dad, not uttering a Single word to my mom. I was fuming. Can't she just understand that from swimming 24/7, to ASB, to school, all the while trying to maintain some sort of sanity as well as a life, I have to try to find the energy to get up everyday at atleast 6:00 a.m.?!?!

Operation: Impossible.
I know, right?

Hope tomorrow is better.