Mine was so fucking bad I don’t even want to talk about it. Getting laid off today was one of the least shitty things about it.
Wow, I’m sorry to hear that, Tucker. I had a shitty day yesterday, but nothing some wine, fried chicken, and a good nights sleep didn’t take care of.
Sorry for your troubles 
Wow, that is a bad day! :eek: (Though I have to say that getting laid off last June was really good for me, it got me out of my dead-end job, and with the severance pay I had both the money and the time to hunt for my present one, which I love.) I’m so sorry, Tuckerfan - take care of yourself, and I hope things get better for you.
My day was so bad it didn’t swallow when it was done.
I’m at work - near the end of a 9-hour shift. I’ve got an hour drive home.
On the way in some stupid old lady tried to take a right turn from the center lane and ended up hitting me.
I discovered my lunch is spoiled.
Still an hour and 15 to go before the long drive home.
And I just found out my buddy won $200 on one of those scratch cards. Not that that’s bad for me, but it coulda been me, you know?
Sorry to hear about your job.
Yes; sorry about the layoff, and everything else.
Here…Mrs. Snac just received word that the medical treatments she has been relying on to keep her in semi-decent health have been deemed “experimental” by the all-knowing insurance company, and thus that she is not entitled to any further treatment of this type.
She says the “bastards have won” and she’s “giving up,” and so far, she is doing exactly that.
Since we were talking about days that suck.
My truck was stolen, and so I had to walk 12 miles uphill to work, only to find that the place had burned down, and so I walked home, another 12 miles uphill, the temperature approaching 90 below zero, only to find that everything in my house including the wallpaper had been stolen. Since my wallet had been taken, I couldn’t prove occupancy rights, and the police wouldn’t let me go inside, and I spent the night in a refrigerator carton full of broken glass and excrement. Otherwise, it was a good day.
Yeah, I just got the news this morning that I was fired, also I started my period…BOOOOOOOOO HISSSSSSSSSSSSS :mad:
Wow. Bad news about yer job. I hope tomorrow is better for you.
(Perhaps you will find a fabulous new job, that pays 15% more?) 
My Mom stood me up, I found out my oldest friend tried to kill himself yesterday, and now there’s someone sleeping in front of my closet, which means I can’t get to the fucking tampons without waking her up.
…still not as bad as yours, though :
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I didn’t really have a bad day today (except for getting up far too early for my taste, and starting my period)… however, I’m still very sorry to hear about yours, Tuckerfan.
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Well, I thought I had a bad day, but after reading this I didn’t. All I had was the Atlanta Falcons, by whom I live and die, losing in the playoffs and ending their season, and massive computer troubles that kept me at work an hour late.
I’m really sorry for everyone in this thread who’s had real troubles to deal with.
Oh yeah, and the radio is on AGAIN in the empty apartment next door.
I hope so, because I’ve got to find $500 by the first of next month to pay the property taxes on this place or I’m SOL.
Sorry for the folks who’ve had worse days than mine, and thanks for the well-wishes, everyone.
Um, do you know who the person is?
Sorry for the hijack. Hope everyone’s day gets better.
My whole weekend has been sucky. It’s my third day on this stupid heart monitor that itches like crazy and that one sensor is digging under my left boob and there is nasty, sticky, rubber cement sensor snot on me and I swear to god, kindly doctor man, you will not make me endure one more treatment that requires goofy props and batteries!
Aaahh… that felt so much better
I’m sorry for everyone in here who’s had a crappy day.
I’m having a bad 2003 so far.
I had a bad car accident on January 2nd, totalled my car, nearly killed myself (thank goodness I didn’t get hit by that 18-wheeler), and got a ticket from the GA state troopers.
I get a stomach virus with my period right before my classes start again.
I threw away a receipt for a schoolbook I bought and since I dropped the class I don’t need it, but they won’t refund the full price without a receipt. So I’m out a good deal of money that I could use (being a poor college student and all).
My Italian professor supposedly sent a recommendation for an application to a program I NEED TO GET ACCEPTED TO SOON, and her recommendation was the last thing I needed for acceptance, and it seems to have been lost somewhere in campus mail.
And my grandmother died Friday, which means I have to attend the funeral tomorrow, and I have to miss class to do it.
I don’t know when I’m going to get to see my boyfriend again (long distance relationship, and work keeps him busy, even on weekends. And I’m carless for awhile).
(Plus my roommate has a bad cold. Eeeeuuuck.)