Why is Every Day a Bad Day?

The day is what we make it, whether we choose to make it a good one or a bad one. To make a long story short, my day started off pretty great, but ended horrendously. I was in an incredible mood when work started, but by the end of the night, I was barely holding on to my sanity. I hadn’t been given a chance to take my lunch break, so I was hungry, tired of standing around at the register, and had so much on my mind… My dad stopped by to give me a little bit of money since he knows I’m broke until Friday. The insurance I had to pay out of pocket for the rental vehicle I had for a week was ridiculous. That was 200$ I could have had until Friday… I hate having to take any money from my dad because I always swore that when I finally get my first job and step out into the real world, I would never take from him like all of his biological children do… Anyway, the steam has been blown off by now, but every little thing seemed to annoy me tonight. We all have our good and bad days once in awhile. This was just another one of those bad days I keep complaining about. But it’s alright, because I’m still hanging in there. In the end, everything will work out.

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Posted at 12:00 AM 27 February 2011
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