Have you guys ever been having a great day until something happened to completely ruin it? That was me today.
I got 105% on a French test, perfect on three others, had time to read a good book, and got to listen to my school's awesome string ensemble practice-then it just had to happen.
My flute got knocked over by a stand wielding idiot, and when I leaned down to pick it up, I ripped my favourite sweater off some random metal thing sticking out of my stand. I understand that that's a petty thing to complain about, but I am very irritated. Not only do I have a scratched flute, which is extremely irritating, my sweatshirt tore. And it was really cold out, so I had to walk outside shivering.
Normally I don't complain about clothes. But that was the sweatshirt I have owned since I was seven! It was big then, it's big now. That's the sweatshirt that got soaked when it was pouring during the monsoons in India. That I wore when I was sledding with friends, and watching water bottles freeze in a heated car in Montreal. I loved that sweatshirt.
I'm going to go see if I can fix it now.
Kira
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