A Bad Day Can Be A Good Day

Today was a bad day.
I'm sick.
I'm so tired that I fell asleep at work. ((Embarrassing))
Becoming annoyed at people.
Not getting the job that I wanted.
Thinking about a certain boy and desperately wanting to be with him.
Leaving my basketball clothes in the library.
Having to walk back to the library from the HPER building to get them.
Being sweaty all day.
All these things combined could have made me cry.
I almost did too.
Then I decided not to.
I mean, everybody has bad days, right?
The kinds of days that don't necessarily add up to anything.
The kinds of days that make you feel somewhat worthless.
The kinds of days that give you an icky feeling inside and all you want to do is pull the covers over your head and drown out the world for a little bit.
The kinds of days that are human.
I need to remind myself that it's okay to have a bad day.
Just because I'm not all "happy and go-lucky" like everybody else around me doesn't mean that I'm doing the wrong thing/being a bad person.
Sometimes. You just have a bad day.
I'm going to kick my heels together and go country-swing dancin', y'all!! YEE-HA!!! :)

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