A bad day is like a domino effect. One block falls
             and each one will follow. It is ten o'clock on Tuesday
             morning and normally I would hit the "snooze" button about five times, and roll out of bed, but today feeling extrememly energetic. I hop out of bed and decide to shower early in hopes of actually presenting myself in a better manner than my usual t-shirt and running pants.
             Tuesday was also the first day I began to feel better. I have been battling strep throat for up to a week and a half now. My chest also was congested and I
             sound as if I have my two fingers shoved up my nostrils when trying to talk. I turned on the shower and enjoyed to sweet scent of my finesse shampoo and conditioner. Then it began....the domino. No hot water, colder than the inside of an ice bucket.
             After thawing myself out from my frosty shower I decided t make myself some hot tea and enjoy a couple peices of toast. Next, I flipped on the television and was watching some talk shows finishing the last bite of my toast; I reached for my filled with tea. So close yet so far away, I tipped the entire cup over. Covering my phone and education notebook. I bit my tongue and tried not to curse. After cleaning up and trying to get readay in time for class, I headed out. Of course it was raining outside, the one time I actually make myself presentable it has to rain. Halfway to class, my lovely hair turned out to frizz and I looked like I stuck my finger in an outlet and electrucuted myself.
             After sucking up the fact that I looked horrid I walked into class(will not get into the fact that I was ten minutes late). The next words from the teacher's mouth were a "pop quiz". This was not a good thing. I was not prepared for a quiz, especially not with the kind of day I was undergoing. After my funfilled class of pop quizzes and boring lectures, I went to buy a coffee at Dunkin Donuts. As I approached my car I thought to myself, "my ca...