So I went away for break. The new year started. And I came back.
I woke up, tripped. Walked into a door, banged my eye, and now my glasses sit wonkily on my nose. The metro wasn't on time. The snow turned to icy rain. My tummy decided to revolt. I barely made it through class without a whimper. I had four classes, so I couldn't lie curled up into a ball in bed and moan. My professor signed me up for a project topic, then emailed me (and the entire class) that I had yet to sign up for a topic. The internship office refuses to respond to my emails. The website won't work.
This is not just today. It is every day so far. This new year better start rolling happily soon, I'm about to punch a wall.
For now, I'm calling it a day at 6 pm, getting into pajamas, and not leaving the apartment until tomorrow comes around. Let's just hope the building doesn't burn down now.