This day has sucked so hard. Remember how I said I took a driving test for the first time the other day and failed? Yeah. I had that shit rescheduled for this morning at 11:30. At about 8:30am, the sky decides to scatter god's dandruff fucking everywhere. I know, I know. It's not exactly smart to schedule a driving test in the end of December in Michigan. But it wasn't supposed to snow this morning. So, I've waisted 112 dollars on road tests because the fuckers wouldn't give us a refund for the scheduled test today. I DIDN'T EVEN DRIVE, ASSHAT
I almost got in a car accident on a fucking bridge over a strong-currnet river. I'm still shaking It was icy and we fish tailed into the railing, almost smacking another car. I'm just glad everything was okay. Do you know how much that would have sucked?! Then my mom makes a comment about how I panic way to easily and how it can be such a pain in the ass. She knows I have really bad anxiety. She thinks I don't need medicine, but then complains about how annoying it is when I have panic attacks and shit. Excuse me
I woke up with a sore throat, my voice is almost gone so I sound like an old choking seal. I have a terrible cough as well. Some guys for propane had to shut our heat off for like two hours, so my house is cold. I'm cold. I got 2 hours of sleep and I still haven't had my breakfast. AND ITS NOT EVEN NOON YET.
It seems that a lot of people with anxiety (or depression) have trouble getting their parents to understand that it's something that needs professional help and not something they should/can just get over.
good luck with driving though. Just driving where I live in Indiana sucks, I'm terrified of driving to Kalamazoo in January to visit my boyfriends family. It's definitely not a great time to take a road test.
So, I've waisted 112 dollars on road tests because the fuckers wouldn't give us a refund for the scheduled test today. I DIDN'T EVEN DRIVE, ASSHAT
Jesus christ that was a long list of complaints.