A BAD DAY just happened. Two years ago, July 5, 2014.
I wake up in a bad hair day.
I went to the bathroom to wash my face, but then suddenly the water runs out. I rubbed my face with a towel and fixed my hair in an hour.
I go in my uniform sleepily and realize it's Saturday.
I had burnt toast as breakfast.
I can't shower because the water was still out, leaving me all stinky. Apparently, before the water went out, my family all showered before me. Unfair.
My brother hogged the Xbox.242Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcoXLmzYadj
My sister's stealing the PSP.
My dad's using the PC.
Mom's out shopping.
And I was sketching, in total boredom, and I was stinky. 242Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6BRnDElOmK
I sketched the entire night and ate only hotdogs for lunch. I was only able to shower at 11 PM, when my brother was fixing his skateboard, my sister is playing with her toys, my dad's still on the PC, and mom's reading a romance novel. It was Saturday, so everyone was acting like it's 4 PM. (We sleep at 1 AM on Saturdays)
I finally managed to play the Xbox, but it was 12:30, and I only had 15 minutes to play video games before I get ready to bed. I then bang my head on the wall and scream quietly.
When I went to bed, before I turned off the lights, I sighed and prayed that there won't be any day worse than this.
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