I'm having the worst دن of my life.

It's nearly summer vacation, and I was totally psyched for 2 months about an عملی حکمت Convention I had saved up 30 dollars for in back breaking labor. This morning, I woke up to find all of my cash had been swiped سے طرف کی an unknown perpetrator. Secondly, I rode my bike to return لائبریری کتابیں steaming mad, when the bag I was carrying the کتابیں in ripped and the contents spilled all over the road. I then had to ride with one hand holding the books; making it impossible to slam on the breaks, which I realized after I swerved and slammed face-first into a man's car, tumbling into the سٹریٹ, گلی and scraping my knees. For the rest of the day, I waited سے طرف کی the phone stressing a call from my best friend in the world, for she was supplying my ride to the convention. After 13 hours, I got a text from her saying she had tried to call me countless times that morning, and eventually bailed on me and went to the convention with my other "best friend". My sister and brother, both with plans for that evening, left me in the dust. I sit here, tying this now in tears with a 99% chance I will not be attending my long-anticipated convention this سال hanging above my head.

What was your worst دن ever?