Okay.. well you know how they say that bad things come in groups of three.. or something along that nature?..

Well this morning I got a flat tire.. only to realize my car didn't come with a tire iron for my tires.. then had a HUGE screaming argument with my dad because at this moment I don't have the moment to totally fix my car.. and won't have it until the government decides to pay me my tax return..

Sooo I'm waiting on the next unfortunate event to happen... oh.. what could it be...