I think I've just had one of the (if not THE) worst week of my life!
Monday: My driving instructor made me do reversing round the corner for the first time and I'm not very good at that one, particularly as it was a horrible corner with lots of stuff coming from everywhere and a car parked on the opposite corner to the one I was reversing around! My poor nerves, took me the whole rest of the lesson to even stop shaking! So that left me rather rattled.
Tuesday - Thursday: lots and lots of work for Thursday deadline (two actually!) for two reports that I really struggled with the word count for (I'm not much a rambler at all!) then lost an important sheet of paper for the lab report which I really struggled with. Only to have my boyfriend find it back in Brighton AFTER I'd submitted the report that I know's going to fail anyway
so that MAJORLY stressed me out
The the you-know-who guy from my flat is being a right (insert rudest word you can think of here) again and has filled my rice cooker with two teabags, an onion, curry sauce and cream which he's refused to admit to or clean up even though I have plenty of proof it was him.. he has a thing against me
then put used teabags and coffee outside my door! So now I'm going to have to clean that up as it's getting unbearably mouldy!
So majr hissyfit complaint going in tomorrow with pictures. The most insulting thin is that apparently we're as bad as each other! I refuse to have my name dragged down to that level! all I did was put a few teabags back in his cupboard (and we talked about why; he leaves them all over the kitchen!) and he just calls it 'banter'.
Friday: spilt my lunch all over me and the floor and then in clearing that up, knocked a glass onto the floor which promptly shattered.
So totally wasn't my week
sorry for the rant, it seems I can only write loads when I'm tired/angry!