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I Was Actually Born a Blonde

Okay, so I had a really shitty day today.

I locked my key in my car. (FOR THE FIRST TIME.) =(

My dad (the awesome) broke in and got it though--which keep in mind, breaking into a 90's Volvo is no easy feat. Mine is a '99, and that thing was sealed up tighter than a can of tuna. I knew that he finally got in when I heard my car alarm BLARING in the driveway. Hey, at least we know it works, right? =)

I was just having a completely ditzy day. I put too much money on a gas gift card for someone, and when my dad found out, he just told me to keep it. And I WILL! But I don't know, I just felt so stupid today. Like my head wasn't working right.

Then we had softball practice for my dad's team...and I have finally come to the realization that I SUCK. Like, I really suck. I don't even know why I try anymore, haha.

Oh well, there's always tomorrow.

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