This day has been very bad. I got yelled at and just feel down. I hate days like this where all you want to do is crawl into a blanket sit and think. How do things like this happen? you are having a perfectly fine week and the one day you need people there the most they aren't. I wish it would rain. It's a wierd thing to want on a bad day but it would match my mood so perfect it's the thing I want most right now.