Bad Day

There are days when your day starts horribly.

For me, it was last Friday. I was halfway to the bus stop when I realized I forgot my scarf. Then, I thought I forgot my wallet (when it was in my pocket that whole time). I went home and refused to take off my boots (because it would take me forever to take off, forever to put them on too) which caused the apartment's floor to be dirty. I missed the bus to school and obviously, I was a little late. I took the next bus (which apparently was the wrong one) and I was super late to school. An uncle stepped on my foot and didn't realize it therefore, my foot was in pain for a few seconds. Finally, I came to class and the professor took away the evaluation papers.

My bad day ended there. It could have been worst, but it wasn't. Thank God.

Sometimes, you have to work on your patience and things will be alright, just a little if not at all.