You think you had a bad day....

[pat]

J had a really bad day. His bike got stolen, He was really late getting home because he had to pick up the gift wrap, etc. from the school fundraiser. On the way home, he dropped the bag of items and his best friend accidentally rode his bike over it, breaking two, possibly three things, meaning he will have to refund someone's money. His mom grounded him for not calling to say he would be late (although she later relented.) His mom (the bitch) also made him pull himself together enough to go deliver the neighbors' gift wrap on the grounds that the longer it stayed in the house the more chance his brothers would have to trash it. (Fortunately, the broken items belonged to someone at church, so that doesn't have to be faced until next weekend).