graaaaaarrrrrrgh

Wow, what a shitty day. My family abandons me this morning, which should be a good thing right? Wrong. I have a mountain of homework to do (obviously) and my teachers are so nice they have set all of it for Monday. What the FUCK. I went into town today with Matt to buy Tom a present for his birthday (if you're reading Matt, this was actually the only good part of my day) and when I came back I got straight to work. Got some done (there's still a ton left) but I had to stop because I wanted to go to taekwondo today. It's pretty far away on Sundays, normally this isn't a big deal, my parents just drive me there. Today however they weren't here so I had to take the bus. I knew it was going to take a long time to get there by bus, so I made a note of the bus timetable earlier in the day. I got to the bus stop a few minutes earlier than when my bus was supposed to arrive, only to find that it had already left. Why do they even both making a timetable for these things if they aren't even going to follow it?! Anyway, the next bus that would be on the route I wanted wasn't due for ages (although what significance does that even hold?) but there was a different one due in a few minutes. I looked at the bus routes to find that this one was a very similar route, so I thought I may as well get on that one and see what happens. I eventually realised that after a point it was just getting further and further away from where I wanted to go, so I got off at a random stop in the middle of Idon'tfuckingknowwhere. I managed to find the place just in time by walking around, but I was very lucky I think.

Obviously when the class finished I needed to take the bus back, but I then found out that the next bus wasn't for half an hour... I started walking, not knowing what else to do. I rang my parents to see where they were, but they wouldn't be back for a while yet, so I was on my own. I didn't really know where I was going, but I just kept walking in what I thought was the right direction. I didn't know what else to do. It didn't help that all of the roads around there looked exactly the same, plus the fact it was dark by then. My parents eventually called about 40 minutes later to say they were back and that they could pick me up. By then I was on the verge of giving up. I was already exhausted from taekwondo, I'd been walking for 40 minutes on top of that. Then there's also the fact that I hadn't eaten anything for several hours. I also hadn't a fucking clue where the fuck I was. When I saw my parents again eventually they had the nerve to say I was lucky (lucky?!) because they had stopped me from having to walk the whole way on my own. To be honest, I doubt I would have found home anyway. I might have done, but only after a very long time. I also knew that as soon as I got back I would have to do all of the rest of my work. I suppose I should do that now then...