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Hectic weekend is hectic
Nov. 2nd, 2009 04:47 pm- I once again realized that my daily/weekly/yearly routines are extremely dear to me and if or whenever something or somebody alters my routines I instantly feel depressed. This time it was the whole weekend that got ruined and made me almost cry.
1. There was my very first driving lesson on Saturday and just my luck, the weather was from HELL! ( Damn nature! You're scary! )
2. The depression part came on Sunday. I didn't know that we were going to stay overnight at our other house, so I didn't bring any of my stuff (clothes, books, laptop, etc.) and I ended up sleeping in my underwear because I couldn't find my spare pyjama bottom! It was freezing at night. Damn the cold!
3. And since we didn't plan on staying the night we didn't bring the hamster dude with us, I feared that he died from extreme cold weather the whole time!
It wasn't that cold and he didn't die, but he scared me to death, because when I got home on Sunday night I found him in the cage, staring wide eyed at me. I shook the cage a little bit, but he didn't move at all! Just when I was about to assume that he froze just like that, eyes open, ears down, my little white ball of fur blinked and I wanted to sit down and cry!
4. It was 1 am when we finally got home on Sunday, because we waited for my mom in the airport for 2 straight hours. It was cold and boring and depressing and I had to take a bath before I went to bed, so I finally went to sleep at 2 am or something...
5. I won't do the same mistake again next weekend. I'm taking my pj's and books and laptop! But I still think somebody should erase the existance of the clutch pedal and do it very soon.
I couldn't write, read, relax at all. It felt like 2 months in the middle of nowhere (although it was another version of home) and I don't want to experience that again. Do not take my routines away from me, I need them and I love them as much as I hate the clutch pedal!
Drive safely, my friends. Drive safely...
1. There was my very first driving lesson on Saturday and just my luck, the weather was from HELL! ( Damn nature! You're scary! )
2. The depression part came on Sunday. I didn't know that we were going to stay overnight at our other house, so I didn't bring any of my stuff (clothes, books, laptop, etc.) and I ended up sleeping in my underwear because I couldn't find my spare pyjama bottom! It was freezing at night. Damn the cold!
3. And since we didn't plan on staying the night we didn't bring the hamster dude with us, I feared that he died from extreme cold weather the whole time!
It wasn't that cold and he didn't die, but he scared me to death, because when I got home on Sunday night I found him in the cage, staring wide eyed at me. I shook the cage a little bit, but he didn't move at all! Just when I was about to assume that he froze just like that, eyes open, ears down, my little white ball of fur blinked and I wanted to sit down and cry!
4. It was 1 am when we finally got home on Sunday, because we waited for my mom in the airport for 2 straight hours. It was cold and boring and depressing and I had to take a bath before I went to bed, so I finally went to sleep at 2 am or something...
5. I won't do the same mistake again next weekend. I'm taking my pj's and books and laptop! But I still think somebody should erase the existance of the clutch pedal and do it very soon.
I couldn't write, read, relax at all. It felt like 2 months in the middle of nowhere (although it was another version of home) and I don't want to experience that again. Do not take my routines away from me, I need them and I love them as much as I hate the clutch pedal!
Drive safely, my friends. Drive safely...
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