So after that horrendous night at work, I had thousands of packets of jam fall all over Sunday night, a couple of other things, and then last night I spilled tea everywhere and the shake machine broke on me. So yeah...it got worse.
I'm like a walking bad luck magnet, but it's funny as heck when you think about it so I guess I don't mind all that much. Now I've just got to look for scholarships, a car, and a good luck charm.
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