Short story time.
I just started school at the beginning of this week. Throughout the time, I got tons of very heavy text books that I needed to carry every day, as expected. Anyways, today, I had to, as usual, walk up three flights of stairs. Unfortunately, it was surprisingly hot this morning, and due to a combination of the stairs, the weight of my bag, and the temperature, I started to smell quite bad once I finally reached my class, which happened to also be on the other side of the building.
Anyways, after the first class, my stomach started to hurt quite bad, and this was because I had to go to the bathroom. Now, I can't just go if I wanted to. I find it far too embarrassing to do so. As a result, my stomach made noises and was in pain the entire day. The former result, the noises, was especially bad, because in 3 of the classes I went to, we were in very close together groups (Ex. being in Eng Lit 11. We were all in one table for god knows what reason to begin reading The Crucible).
Anyways, while I don't exactly show it most often, I'm actually a very nervous and paranoid, along with scared person. Due to this, I have not figured out how the lunch system works here yet. Specifically, I don't know how to get in line, get my food, etc. Though it sounds pathetic and very easy to do, I'm just beyond scared of messing up. Now, the rest of the day was just the stomach pains from the lack of lunch and the thing mentioned earlier, so I'll just skip to the end.
Throughout the whole week, I have been getting picked up by my mom from school. Unfortunately, today, that could not happen. Obviously enough, I had to take a bus home. Normally, this wouldn't, and shouldn't, be a problem. Well, it was. I was supposed to see my brother outside, near the buses, so I can see which one to take.It was raining really bad by the end of the day, and he wasn't there, as you could guess (He wouldn't have been there even if it was sunny though, so that's kind of a moot point to mention). So, knowing the bus number, I had to find the bus on my own. Unfortunately, there was about twenty of them stretching from left to right when walking out the door. So, walking in the rain, I tried to find it. In the end, the buses left before I got a chance to find the one I needed to take, making me have to WALK to this s***y Hotel I have to stay at in the pouring rain, with a really heavy bag, and while having to go to the bathroom really, really bad. It was about a two mile walk, would have been three, but I caught a nice shortcut on the way to this place.
Also, since the students who could drive were leaving too, I was splashed by many, many puddles drivers thought would be funny to get me wet with.
In conclusion, f*** this world.