i got up at 5:30 this morning for layouts.
That hour shouldn't exist.
I felt greasy, gross and smelly cause I practically just rolled out of bed, put my hair up in a bun, slapped on some mascara and smacked my glasses onto my face. And i called it good.
i regret that decision.
it just wasn't a good day.
Let me tell you how much i love driving on icy roads
yup. that much.
Coming home today, after my teacher pestered me to transfer into her class {my schedule is already crazy enough}, i was driving up my driveway and almost did a 180. in my panic, i slammed on my brakes {never do that, by the way} and skidded to a stop before i nailed my fence.
i looked up and there my grandpa was shaking his head at me. i'm sure he meant nothing by it, because he's the sweetest ever, but i just felt like a failure. So i dragged my pathetic and chagrined butt into my house, and shed a few tears.
sometimes a small cry makes the sun come out a little.
hopefully tomorrow is better.
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