FML..

Its bad enough my week started like crap but couldn't it had ended better than this? Out of all the assignments I could have gotten, I got the one that ended late and starts early. So I miss my flight home on Friday and I don't even get to spend thanksgiving with at least family today *sigh*.. I mean seriously how many lemonade can a girl drink? My mouth is tasting quite Tart at this time.. Its moments like this it hard to stay POSITIVE.. I find my positive side slowly fading /\/\/\/\_/\__/\__________ as this month has been truly rough on me.. I got mad, shed a few tears, belted out a few cuss words, went to sleep and woke up with one thing on my mind FML (Fuck-it Make Lemonade).. So pardon my negative disposition at this time I have lost my positive button. Yes I know there is worse things going on than this, but right about now I can only focus on what I am currently going through. So with a deep sigh *Exhale and Inhale* I shall say, hand me the brown sugar, its time to make some more lemonade ...