Meltdown Thursday...Worst Day of the Week.

It's 7:00 thursday morning, the day after the snow day. I'm happily packing up my backpack with all of my b-day books and assignments. My ride gets here at around 7:30, and we head off to school. So far, my day is fine. Then, when we were 3 quarters of the way to school, my ride innocently mentions that she can't wait for choir today. Then begins my total freak out moment. You see, choir is on a-days, and I had left all of my a-day stuff at home, thinking it was a b-day. So we get to school, I rush inside, put my books in my locker, and immediatly head to the office. Once there, I call my dad. By this time I'm nearly in tears. Thankfully, my dad said he'd get my stuff to me during first hour. I hang up, and head to the math room for my first class. It's now 8:05 in the morning. On my way into the math room, I run into my friend Kahari. She asks me what's wrong, and I immediatly burst into tears. Complete meltdown. So she gets me a tissue and says that it'll be ok, just go talk to the teachers and tell them what happened. So we do that, and I manage to calm down before class starts.
The rest of the day went better, but it was still the worst day I've had at school all year. A meltdown is not the best way to start the day, that's for sure.