Evening 1: Ok. I probably just had the worst ever New Year weekend ever. Let's start from the beginning. First off, I was invited by a girl to hang out with her NYE that day. I agreed and she said she'd call me in a couple hours. She never called so at about 8 I call her. She said she was out with her mom, and that we would hang out later. So I turn down 3 different offers to go hang out that night so that I can hang out with her cause I think she's cool. Pretty much I get $$$$ing blown off to hell. Never called. Never said $$$$ to me. (Excuse language mods)
Morning 2: Get woken up at 8. I have a huge hangover from drinking ALONE. What a way to start the new year huh? It gets better. Some guys come to vaccume the house and all that stuff. Well I notice about an hour after they leave that my wallet is missing. It had about 40 to 50 bucks in it and my license in it also. No doubt it was stolen by one of the two. Can't do $$$$ about it. Can't prove they did. So within the course of less than half a day I get blown off and essentially robbed.
Evening 2: Oh this is where it gets good. No food at the house. Literally. Not even canned food. Holy $$$$ I am starving. Oh looky here my parents are going out on there aniversary. They invite to drop me off of the movies. I agree and head out with them. Oops. Plans change! They are going to hang out with me in the movies. Think it's bad "hanging" with your parents at a movie theatre? Oh it's only getting started. Guess who shows up with a bunch of her friends? Oh yeah. That girl that blew me off. Naturally her friends start $$$$ with me being a smart ass. Instead of saying sorry for ruining my New Years eve, she decided to just ignore me. How great.
Night 2: Ok. So I get home after looking like an idiot at the movies. I log onto my computers (About 20 min ago) and check my mail and sort. I notice something missing. The source code to the application for my works server. Oh yeah. That thing. The thing I have been making for my boss for the last 3 months. It was literally a couple thousand lines. Not only did I sacrifice tons of time on that thing. It gets deleted. How nice. I'm really having fun right about now.
That was my wonderful synopsis of my New Years. It couldn't get worse. Well it could, but doubtfully. By the way. This IS a true story of this New Year. Life sucks. Programming sucks. I need therapy.