Sorry for writing like an angry girl at the 6th floor of the library right now because I’m emotionally fed up with what boiled over the past week.
In fact March has been grade A craptastic except for a few things. You must know what they are by now.
No Internet at home since Monday thanks to some busted phone line in our area. Two days later, my bag got slashed by some jagoff which led to my phone being stolen from me. SO YEAH GOODBYE CONTACTS, PHOTOS AND OTHER STUFF. Thankfully my wallet and laptop are still with me but still it’s sickening how the robber managed to get away from a crime. To the person who stole my phone, you suck big time and I hope you get struck by lightning. I cried for the past two days because everything has turned into a dumpster fire. I don’t want to say my life sucks because I believe there are worse problems out there.
I’m using my iPad and my tito’s spare phones for the meantime.
I just want March to end. This has been the worst month of the year so far.
