( i said fuck, oh god close the children's ears).

Well, as the title said, i'm going to vent my horrible ass day right here in this blog...if you don't wanna read it...fuck off.

It started normal enough, except I had planned to meet my pre-girlfriend at the mall (it's conplicated, i'll explain later).

It pretty much started at lunch (those of you with a short attention span may scroll down to the bottom and leave a comment about length at this point) when my phone had died.  That was fine, I had a plan that would work out.

I had planned to meet my pre-girlfriend at my luch break from this pre-college orientation thing, which I did, and left to go back to class.  I had "planned" on meeting back, hanging with her, and using her phone to call for a ride.  Except that 15 minutes before my last class was up, her fucking mom descided they had to go NOW...and no, my pgf couldn't have stayed an extra 15 minutes to wait for me.

So now my phone's dead, I'm stranded at the mall without a ride (no i can't drive) and i'm not going to spend the next 2 hours at the mall by myself so my dad doesn't get pissed on having to get me on short notice.

I said "fuck it" and I descided to call for a ride anyway, but i still wanted answers...with a dead phone...and then I saw a payphone (who the fuck uses those anymore) which cost 50 cents to use.  I used my 2 quarters to call my pgf because a txt saying she was in store A came late and gave me the wrong impression...i'm now out 2 quarters.

i have some singles left so i descide to use a vending machine for change, that worked, and I called my Dad.  He wasn't all that happy about...well...everything...from my phone being dead to the situation at the mall.

I descide to call Mom (she's less pissy about everything)...but...I spent my last 3 singles and now have 2 twenties...FUCK.

I had to go around asking for change, one place said they where not authorised, another place said they don't have change for a 20, and costomer service can't give change (some service i got) and this tiny little candy place finally gave me the change I needed, I called Mom and 15 minutes later I had a ride.

But the most messed up point about today is they apparently charged me for the picture/movie txt messages I sent to my pgf throughout the month (don;t ask cause I ain't telling).  So now we have a $300 phone bill that my Dad is absolutely THRILLED about and now threatens to take the phone away.

The only leverage I have is he needs me to have it just as much as I need me to have it.

oh and as for the moral...there are two:  1). being stranded ANYWHERE is anything but fun...especially without communication.  and 2). take about $2 in quarters in your pocket, you never know what fucked up twist your day may take.

PS about grammar/spelling...I just finished a 5 page paper for that pre-college thing so fuck you, i'd like a break from the proper english speaking thank you.