You know, we’ve all had one moment when our heads are filled with anger and (well stress duh). When we just feel the need to punch something or throw stuff around (even though this will come out as an issue later) so here is the thing! What is the most stressing moment you’ve ever been? Or in case that you’re like me situations.
So here goes one of the many situations!
Today I had to take a flight for a competition (whatevs) so after I arrive at the state I had to go to my hotel, but the hotel didn’t allow peeps in until 3:00PM.
This and that the weather was absolutely freezing made me annoyed, BUT there’s more!
So later on it’s time for the event were we have to introduce the schools and all before the actual competition tomorrow. So, I put on my dress, go out to the ban that was supposed to take me to the event, and it’s gone, not a big deal, as this came back numerous times. So now at the event, turns out I arrive late, and I have to sneek into other grouos of students from “enemy” schools to start looking for mine and oh crap oh crap I can’t find it. Eventually I found the place but it was hard! BUT, THERE IS MORE.
So after all this I start feeling sick, and worse thing is that the introduction was HOURS long and we couldn’t move, I wanted to puke I wanted to pee, I wanted to leave. Then after that, to appeal the younger audience a “human puppet” was used to entertain, but this only made me want to hang myself as it was annoying as crap. Then, after everything is over, the event is over I’m finally like yesh! Gonna go sleep nau! So we get in the ban with a bunch of other students and moms and dads, (btw still feeling sick as crap) and one lady says like “AYYY MR BAN DRIVER WE SHOULD GO LIKE EAT TACOS OMAIGA”
And then every other mom, kid and dad is like yes! Yes! TACO!
And I’m like…“BRUH”
And the driver agreed and everyone ate tacos and I was already feeling like crap and then and then (you still reading this?) finally went home, got on my bed, started writing, and realized I only have four hours til the competition…
BRUH