I've had some really rotten luck these past few days.

Coming back from my parents at 2 in the morning to have my tire blow out, learn how to replace at 4 in the morning when help finally arrives in the form of my weary stepfather, and finally get to bed at 5 only to have to wake up and get to work at eight, and leave early due to throwing up in the bathroom, and trying to leave home to go back to bed and blow out my donut tire on the way back, and then have my car towed into the shop and my mother refusing to pick me up because she's having lunch, and my grandmother has to drive to pick me up, only to try and take me to work the next day and her car won't start, and now I'm in debt to my mother $300 because despite the fact that she's got mad disposable income she decides to take a huge chunk out of my checking account, and I already need to pay for my laptop to be fixed and that was $200 and ARGLEBLARGHLEARGH.

So, yeah. Run-on sentence.

What a sucky past few days.