I have been having a bad day today.
I slept for 11 hours last night for some reason. When I woke up it was around 9AM, and because Jon and I were awake so early, we decided to go to breakfast.
There were no chocolate chips for the waffles, and after pouring myself a cup of skim milk I realized there was no chocolate sauce to make chocolate milk either.
Needless to say, I was dissapointed.
My waffles were cold by the time I sat down and started eating. Jon and I both agreed that the waffles were pretty "blah" today.
I ended up buying some soy chocolate milk, which was watery and tasted like plant material.
Isn't the whole point of soymilk to make a milk substitute? This totally didn't taste like milk at all. I say it was soyfail...
After pondering what to do with the cup of skim milk, I finally decided that I'd pour it out in the bathroom sink. I disposed of the poor unused milk, and then decided to use the toilet.
I got pretty stumped because there was a stall that was closed, but I couldn't hear anybody in there. I decided to peek under the stall, and I didn't see any feet.
Then I hit my head really hard on the toilet paper dispenser.
Turns out some moron crawled out of the stall, leaving it locked to inconvenience everyone.
My head hurt pretty bad, and the cold air seemed to chill the part of my head where I got hit, making me suspect that I was bleeding.
When Jon and I got back to his dorm he checked my head, and sure enough the impact caused a small laceration on the back of my head.
My poor injured head, ahhh!
Thankfully it's rather shallow, and by the time Jon took a look at it the blood was dried.
Still, not too happy about it.
I ended up taking a nap together with Jon afterwards, and then we were suddenly jostled awake by "Bleed It Out" by Linkin Park blasting from the quad.
Turns out my college was holding a Hotdog Eating Contest today that I was completely unaware of, and that included the blasting of obnoxious music.
Just my day.
Not to mention the fact that I have a test and three midterms this week... and a huge handful of stress to go along with it.
Jon isn't feeling too good either. He has his face covered with a blanket and is curled up in the corner of the bed...
Hopefully this day won't end badly as well.