Today in class a student gave a presentation and told the class that it was mathematically prooven, that today was the worst day of the year. I laughed it off, and thought it was just a good excuse to fuck up ones presentation.
He was right. Two awful things happened today. They left me feeling used, abused, and one of said events caused me to question the love and trust that I have for my Brothers. That is truly a sad day. On top of all this I am having a fight with someone, that began for the most retarded reasons ever, and now I feel too much like shit to even lift my head to fix that problem. I just need to make it to Saturday, then I can sit in my room alone when everyone is at banquet, and I can put back a fair share of beers till I feel better.