It's "Let's take several deep breaths!" time...

Gughslgu8h3.g.

Just so annoyed right now. Fuck.

I decided to go out and see if I could snag Deathly Hallows today. Normally, I would've gone to Square One 'cause they've got both Cole's and Chapters there. They've even got Walmart, which I'm sure would've had it too.

But my mom was all like "That far? Why don't you just go to Shopper's? I'm sure Zeller's has it"

I knew Zeller's probably wouldn't have it, but against my better judgement I let my mother convince me to go there instead.

And of course Zeller's didn't have it. Neither did any store in that mall. Neither did the Superstore across the street from that mall.

I walked all the way there, and now I'm tired, sweaty and cranky. Had I gone to Square One, I would've taken the bus and spent the ride drawing people in my sketchbook. I would've gotten a copy at Chapter's, probably gotten a frapuccino at Starbucks, and a ride in an air-conditioned bus back home, reading my new copy of Deathly Hallows.

So I walked back home, to see if I could snag some bus money ('cause fuck that if I'm giving up so easily). But of course, I've got none. Neither does my bro, and neither does my mother.

And it's about to rain. Even if I had the money to go, I would've been soaked. Had I listened to myself in the first place, I could've just gone to the bank, broken a bill and gone to the mall. Right now I would've been at home, enjoying my new book and the storm that's about to occur outside.

I just fucking love my luck sometimes.