Well, today I got up right on time! </sarcasm> I got up at 8:20 and I should get the bus too school at 7:45, and school starts at 8:25. I start flailing about too notice my parents are at work and I’m home alone. Just great! I shove some bread in the toaster thingy and then it starts smoking; then to my amazement toast came out! Wow. It was all burned, just the way I like it (That’s Sarcasm btw). I then go up into my room to see my hamster showing no signs of life. Dead. I then start my journey too school, after getting dressed of course. I arrive at 8:55, and that was me running too school!

So, today was luckily the last day of school but that meant harvest assembly, so I arrive late in the middle of it; everyone gives me the stare of a… vulture, owl, some bird. I sat down, it was an hour long, and my two legs go numb. End of assembly, I stand up, walk two steps, collapse from dead legs. Urgh! D: No one at all helped me up so that was me rolling around on the floor in front of the whole school for five minutes! Was funny I guess.

I soon begin searching for my class; they weren’t in the usual room so I was practically lost. I missed that lesson. More urgh! I go to math and realized that the teacher has told me three times too do some homework, and I forget all the time. I decide the mouth of, as I’m bad for that and I get a detention! More, more, urgh! <More lessons, more lessons, Lunch> Now, it is lunch. I go to the library too do some drawings. (Actually it wasn’t that reason, the reason is all my friends abandoned me. Ebil.)

As I drew and stuff some annoying boy who hasn’t stopped annoying me since I joined the school before summer decided to come up and bug me. I get angry. I turn around and smack him in the face with the back of my fist. He goes and rats on me; I get flung out the library. Just great! Urgh!!! D<

Soon the end of lunch, I didn’t eat lunch because I didn’t feel hungry, but then I decide I’m hungry as I go into my last lesson of the day, gym. Gym, oh noes! I go into gym, empty stomach and all. I find out I forgot my trainers so I have to borrow someone’s old sweaty trainers that don’t even fit me! URGH! Soon to find out I’m doing football (I believe that’s soccer too some of you guys. Football is what it’s called in the UK).

I had a great start too the lesson as I get smacked in the face with the ball! I was in a mixed soccer class though for some reason, I have no clue why. So, then I get tackled by some boy, I wasn’t paying attention and did a true, I dunno, superman through the air. I then start to get into action (Paying attention, for once) and scored a goal… Guess which goal… That’s right, my own goal. My team shouts and whines at me. I can’t help it if I’m not the smartest person on earth! I do stupid things like that. I’m dumb like that.

Well, end of gym. End of day, though I have to do silent reading. I sit in my classroom with my fellow classmates, when the teacher has a go at me for eating my book! One, I was hungry, two it tasted like caramel! Honestly, I did eat my book. It tastes so good!
Well, home time. Favorite part of the day! I get on the bus, hold on… I forgot my bus pass and I had no money. Kicked off the bus. Had too walk home, a one-two hour walk as a loner. Dear Arceus no! I got splashed by a puddle, dropped my school books in a puddle, I got my foot stamped on my some random guy that walked over my poor foot! I arrived home, still got a bit of sanity in me luckily.

So… Home is good and all until the TV remote kicks the bucket! No, not my hamster then the remote! I couldn’t change the TV until I realized that the TV has buttons too! I try the buttons, they don’t work. *Screams* My brother is on the Computer at the moment so I can’t get on it. I go do some drawings; everything was going smooth until I heard my evil doggies ripping something. I went to inspectigate. My three dogs were happy as ever ripping up my History Project! I tear it off them and it’s completely in shreds, I’ve been working on it for two whole weeks and have to start it again now.

Well, at least nothing can go wrong now... I bet after I’ve written this whole load of writing it’s going to somehow get deleted.

Has anyone else had a bad day like me? I would imagine so. Life is like that. xD

If you do have some story about you and your bad days, please tell. :3

~ Tenshi

PS; I just smacked my head on my door, the day must be getting better.

Rofl, no way. You run into doors, too???
When I do my mom is like: "Run into doors much, Angie?"
Me: -mumbling- "err... yes"

Doors are my enemys. :P

They just stand there waiting too be run into. :sneaky:

Reading all that made me feel like I've never had a bad day in my whole life. I mean NONE of the bad days I've had have ever come CLOSE to that. I'm sorry you had a bad day...

Not even one worser? You must live a very good life. D: -Envy-

God, I've never had a day THAT bad. And something for you;

Live spelt backwards is eviL

Running into doors? That's nothing. Ever fall up a set of stairs? (Don't know how I managed it.) As for the ball thing, happened to me all the time when I was taking phys. ed. I swear, my head/face is a ball magnet.

Well...I have had plenty of bad days, but I don't remember ever having a day that bad. My condolences. :sweatdrop:

Wow, I never noticed that live spelt backwards was evil... Just wow... Who runs this world anyway!? Who runs the stupidness that we do? xD

Falling up a set of stairs, yeh, I do that sometimes. I always manage to catch my fall though.

Well... Hopefully I will not have a bad day for a while. I havn't had one so far but I have caught the cold and I'm currently ill. Maybe that's life for you. D:

I did smash a mirror with a golf club a couple years back. Maybe you took my 7 years bad luck? Lol, you've had enough bad luck for a while, so maybe you won't have a bad day for a couple years. Sure hope so.

Hm... Sucks to be you? =P

I don't usually have bad days. And when I do, they're nothing like yours you described. You actually flailed about on the floor?

Oh man poor tenshi sounds like one of those days
But don't get too depressed there's always tommorow and a darkrai wearing a tutu tap dancing to U can't touch this......right?
but anyway theres one thing that ALWAYS cheers up anybody
*dresses up in a kakuna costume[sprite]kakuna[/sprite] "whos your favorite kakuna?" *falls on face*
ouch uh a little hand here please
*gets carried off by a beedrill*
great well now you know who else is going to have one of those days I'm terrified of bees I leave you with this totodile to cheer you up[shiny]totodile[/shiny]
-Missingno. the glitch hunter

It's nice of all you people to be… I can't find the word really, but you may know what I mean? xD

Yeah, I flailed about on the floor. Now that I think of it, I flail a lot. o_o

That sounds... like a bad day... I am always woken up by my mother, and she gets up at 5 in the morning, so I am usually up at 7. You will just grow up and invent something that helps kids prevent this from happening.... Well thats the bright side.

You're so lucky...
I wish I was you.
Thirty more minutes of sleep would change my life.
Well not really.
I'm not a morning person.
Except that I am.
It's crazy.
I hate waking up, but I can still be peppy & bubbly in the mornings... after I take my shower. Before then, even thinking of smiling is hard. xD

Oh taking a shower works for me if i can get out of bed XD i have an alarm clock on the other side of the room and i play "U Can't touch this at full volume i wake turn it off and back to bed maybe i should put the button to turn in off in the back yard lol
but back on topic look at the bright side a day that bad shouldnt ever happen again!

I don't like to wake up in the morning; you should hear the arguements I have with my parents when they try to wake me. Usually they throw all my three dogs (They're tiny) on my bed and they all come up wagging their tails in my face. Mornings are not my cut of tea, I've got up at 7:00am - 8:00am all the week though, but that's me wanting on the computer! xD

I'm usually in bad moods in the morning if I'm waking up, I'm better when I wake up myself, I guess.

It's mostly my fault though for going to bed at 11:00pm or later.

Luckily nothing bad has happened too me since, hopefully I will never have a bad day after that. D:

Bad days are part of life. I have them all of the time. ^_^

Your soccer story reminded me of one time in seventh grade when we were playing soccer in gym class and some kid kicked the ball really REALLY hard and it smacked into my hand. It was all swollen up and crap and all the teacher cared about was that it counted as a handball. >_> It was like that for about a week.

One Monday, I injured myself making breakfast.

You heard me.

I'm not really into typical breakfast foods, so I normally eat leftovers for breakfast. On this particular day, there weren't any leftovers, so I made some Ramen. As I was breaking up the uncooked noodles, my left hand slipped, and I stabbed my right hand with my fingernails. They weren't even sharp! But I was bleeding nonetheless.

Then just this past Thursday, I was making lunch: peanut butter and banana sandwich. I was cutting up the banana with a butter knife and ended up cutting my hand. I never knew those things could cut like that.

When the day starts off like that, you know it's not going to be good. :XD:

When I have bad days, they're the fault of others.

First day of school. Me = friendless. So I'm standing there, by myself, thinking about nothing, and I hear five people make fun of me first day of school at a brand new school. Then I have good days, with a horrible ending.

A month or two later, I have an AMAZING day. Walking home with my arm around my girlfriend, and this jerk who's been trying to start a fight with me for awhile comes up. I ignore him. Stressing enough. Then he calls my girlfriend a name I don't feel like getting banned for saying. At this point, I've turned around facing him with my hand clenced into a fist, ready to fly up and smash his jaw in two. But no. If I hit him now, all his big bad 16-years-old-in-ninth-grade friends will hit me tomorrow. So somehow my girlfriend keeps me from socking him in the mouth. I have a guilty addiction, and it was almost gone by that day. But this brings it right the hell back.

But since that day, no real bad stuff.

Hahaha @ Raven.

When i was eight i remember not knowing there was a button on the toaster to make the toast come up so stupidly i put my hand in the toaster and brunt myself.

I havent touched the toaster since! Grrr!

And once i was running up the stairs and i tripped and went to far forward i rammed my head into the wall :crazy: I got the day of for that and spent most of it sleeping.