Well, today would have to have been it!
After waking up this morning it was off to a trip to the barber to get a quick trim before I got my yearbook and student ID photo. Well as luck would have the lady that I really like (to cut my hair) was not there. I figured ah what the hell it's only hair and I had been threw a few barbers before. So I told her to trim it with a number three, in my 8 years of telling the barber what I wanted this just meant shorten the hairs on the top of my head to a about an inch and everything else shorten my sides to a three. Well as luck would have it she thought the whole head was to be cut down to a three, so after taking one big chunk right out of the middle of my head I ended up realizing that there had been a miscommunication error somewhere and I was now going for the crew cut! (which don't get me wrong works for allot of people but for me I'm a spikey top) Well I figured I had always wanted to try one and well I had no choice now so there I was with my number three crew cut. Well after a pretty painless registration (besides not having a full head of hair for photos) I decided the lawn needed to be mowed. Not only did I pick the most hot and humid day in the history of Arizona to mow the lawn I was also in a hurry to get done because of this heat. After almost finishing I forgot we had this white thing sticking up about two feet away from the pool which was supposed to be for a heater system that just never worked out, I run the damn thing over and water starts shooting out of it! Well it wasn't to hard to fix after the water level went down and some parts from the local Home Depot and some unhappy faces with my father. After realizing my day wasn't going as good as I had once hoped for, I figured I mine as well do some indoor activities. So it became my job of trying to organize the closet which had suitcases and blankets just falling out. Well I start working and I throw one suitcase somewhat hard against the wall forgetting that we had boxes of Christmas lights and ornaments above me, well as luck would have it they all decided to come crashing down on me. My friend came over with his brand new mini bike today but seeing as how the last eight hours of my day were pure hell I decided I'd pass seeing as I was probally going to loose control and run into a wall or get hit by a truck.
Anyone else have that day that they just wished would end?