I came home from work yesterday with very productive intentions and all went well. I cleaned, washed my clothes, finished my homework, etc. Then Andrea gets home and it all goes to hell. We drank so much. Thank goodness for the blessings I will like to call Scott, pretzels, and aspirin. It was a long night and at the end, Andrea was floating in the toilet bowl crying. I passed out around 2:20 and I have no idea how long she was up until she crawled to her bed. The worse part is that she had to get up at 8:45am for work. ouch.

I wake up today to one of my earrings lying next to me. Anger. I started stretching my ears about three days ago and my left ear is doing fabulous, but the right one hates me. Yesterday morning I woke up to it almost being out, so I shoved it back in. Today it was on my pillow waiting to greet me. What the fuck?! I think it's more than just bad luck, I think my ear is rejecting it because my other earring doesn't come out or move at all, but this one comes completely out of the loop! What the hell. I am not putting back in, I might not be Greek but I can read a sign or two.

THEN I leave the house in good spirits despite being conquered by my own ear and I walk up to see some guy standing next to my car and a tow truck. GREEEEAT. Apparently this bitchy lady that lives with her whole entire extended family said I was blocking her drive way. I wasn't. Really. So my car is in this diagonal slant from the sidewalk and this guy is printing out a ticket. All I can say is, "Umm..can you not tow my car? Just give me a ticket, I am going to be late to class." And so it came to pass. The guy was really nice to me and the tow truck guy was really hot. All in all not the worse morning I suppose. Oh and I will be contesting the ticket. I don't have $75 to waste on this.

Off to work.. I hope my bitchy manager doesn't ruin my lovely spirits.