Okay so this is one of the rare times I am just going to bitterly compain about my week. Usually I will talk about interesting stuff, but really, I want to whine. Because I have had the worst week ever….
To start off with, this week was not supposed to be fun in the first place. I had 2 fairly big essays due on Tuesday and Wednesday, and I didn’t have a chance to work on them until Wednesday of last week due to quizzes, presentations and midterms. So I couldn’t start researching them until last week… infact for the 10-page essay I didn’t even have a topic.
But thats not so bad right? 1 week is lots of time to write two essays! Not when everything else that can go wrong, does go wrong….
For starters, I started a Research Scholarship that is due on Dec3rd, so I had to work on it during the same week as the essays. This wouldn’t have been so bad if it wasn’t for the fact that it was quite the hassle to put together. First I had several meetings with my professor to discuss and figure out the research project. Then I had to coordinate the most complicated system of asking for signatures, letters of references and everything else…. Which was really such a headache.
But it gets better! So on Sunday night, Andy and I are walking back home from the library when we smell a bonfire. We are thinking “Who has bonfires in the middle of winter?”…. well, we sure found out when we got home. As we walk up to my place, we notice smoke coming out of the garage. So we run inside and guess what? There’s a fire in the garage! And the situation goes from bad to worse…. we can’t get the garage door open because the flames are right below the door opener. Oh and what else? The fire extinguisher also happens to be in the fire! Andddd…. we can’t get the garage door open! So we’re running around like chickens with their heads cut off trying to find fire extinguishers and such, and we can’t find any! Meanwhile the whole main floor is filling up with smoke and the fire alarm is going off like crazy.
So we call the firemen, and they can’t even find our place right away because it’s hidden in a cul-de-sac! Andy braves the smoke and gets the garage door open and we start pouring water on the fire. By the time the firemen arrived, we got the fire under control.
So what started it? All we know is a pile of recycling burnt up… so either someone threw something flammable in it, or pop cans spontaneously combust. We still don’t know what started it.
You would think that would be the end of my bad week? It’s not… on top of all that, I hand in one of my essays late because I forgot it at home. I also forgot to hand in an electronic copy of the other essay as well. I didn’t do my stats assignment because of the essays and scholarship, which I then got blindsided by in tutorial. Then I found out an assignment was due on Thursday which I didn’t know about because I was sick for the class the week before.
Oh ya, and my magazine bill was due today. I haven’t been able to mail it in. Oy.
Atleast it’s Friday…. this week has to end soon right? Hopefully next week will be better.