Dear Dia... oh, shit.
It is frickin' late, and I have to write a journal entry. I am very tired, and tomorrow I will have to wake up early. You don't have to be a prophet to predict that I will be very grumpy and snappy tomorrow. And considered my last week, I have every right to do so.
Yesterday, we were driving with my friend to Debrecen, and in the middle of our trip, our car broke down. First, it started to give some very weird noises, but when I tried to mention it to the designated driver (who was strictly forbidden to drink, because I fear my life, thank you very much), he hushed me (told me to shut the hell up), and didn't go to see if there is any problem with the car (didn't give a shit about it), so our car broke down.
At first, he found it hilarious, I didn't. It is very annoying, when you try to warn somebody about something, but they don't seem to even consider it that they should check if there is a problem or not. Well, there was. And thanks to that, we had been struck for two long our on the middle of the roadway. Nobody wanted to help us, which I could understand, because I would do the same thing if it wasn't for me. My pal was constantly hanging on the phone, trying to get help, but all of his useless friends were... well, useless. And he didn't want to pay for help and call car-ambulance (I don't know if it is an existing thing, but it is for now). Finally, he managed to find a friend, who was not brainless or useless, and he helped us out from the trouble. But it was very tiresome, and annoying, and I hate the annoying situations and people.
And if the yesterday wasn't enough, I was the most unlucky guy today. At morning, I spilled my coffee on my brand new jeans, almost slipped on it and broke my neck. It wasn't amusing, because I just ruined my jeans, which I would have loved to show other people. Tomorrow, I will try to wash it, but I feel that it will be a futile effort.
I'm off today, bye-bye.
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