I'm angry… I'm really angry.
Think about it… you have to realize something, but from the beginning seems that entire universe works against you, how did you feel?
Well, this was my life during last week. This is the chronicle of a stressing and frazzling week
Day 01 – Monday: An unexpected call
My father receive a telephone call… well, no matter; my father get hundreds of calls per days, but if he say that the call is for me the things begin to become strange.
The call is from a associate of my father, doctor Claudio Millia; he say me he's organizing an event for the "National day of Alzheimer disease" and ask me if I want manage a stand for disseminate informative material on the disease and on the association.
At university I studied deeply the disease (and did my degree thesis just on this subject) and even if the event don't count any remuneration I accept, being also a good chance to make me visible for future works.
Day 02 – Tuesday: Thinking…
Normal day of work today. This month I have less hours because during summer's months I replaced for long a sick workmate. I'm beginning to foreshadow an action course. I must ask the town administration in order to have all the authorizations needed for this kind of event, the stand's use, and the public soil. Moreover I need to find some people to assist me during the event. We'll see tomorrow.
Day 03 – Wednesday: Someone need to pass again geography!
In the morning I asked the authorizations to town administration. My inquire was protocol… all should be all' right. Doctor Millia called me today and said me a strange thing. The materials we need was not been sent yet from the main office of Milano.
The reason?
They said that don't need several day to trip from Milano to Rome.
Rome?!?
Did they said ROME?!?!?
Are they stupid or what?!?
Did they know Italy's geography?
Nicosia is not near Rome… is in Sicily!!!
Look at the chart.
1) Starting point of the material
2) Destination supposed by the idiots that sent the material
3) Real destination
Totally idiot!!!
After our complaints, material was finally sent. Hoping it come for time.
Day 04 – Thursday: Shindark in love
Half morning spent to obtain all the authorizations. Though the awful Italian bureaucracy I managed to pass nimbly from an office to another fulfilling every request.
It's time to execute my diabolical plan.
I need people for assist me with the stand; the first I will ask shall be a workmate of mine, a gorgeous girl I'm aiming to date. Unfortunately the beauty live in a near city, so there are little chance she could join me in the event, but this is a mere excuse to ask her for a date later.
She seemed interested (in the event… or maybe in me)…
we'll see, even I don't rely too much on her presence
Day 05 – Friday: Aching hands
Material is not come yet. Deadline is growing near and I have not found anyone for help me. I asked already to five persons, but they refused. No problem, I was aware they did it, I'm keeping my best options for the last; I have at least other five valid names.
Talking about other, today I have barely sensibility in my hands, cause yesterday boxing training at the gym. Normally I train with a box sack pretty hard, so I know how strong I can hit before hurt myself. Gym's sack, instead, is so soft that I can hit full strength without feel any pain, but later the hands sting pretty bad.
Day 06 – Saturday: The impossible
Thanks to the demonic blood I inherited from my mother (it's a long story) my hands are totally healed but another disaster erupts. All the people I was hoping to give me a hand are out of town. Two for work matters, one have a grandmother on the verge of death, another is busy with a relocate and the last…oh my god… the last is departing to Lourdes… LOURDES!!!
Do even the virgin mary is planning against me?!?
Material is finally come and I must go to another city to take it, are 70 km only, but we have not great transportations way, and 70 km of curves are long and annoying.
I took the material. Those stupid Milanese tramps send less material we need, but should be enough.
Back to home I'm too tired to go out, so I spend the evening playing with the Xbox and go sleeping early… and tomorrow I shall do all myself.
Day 07 – Sunday: The end
Though I must do all alone the event went pretty well. I spent several hours giving materials, speaking about the disease, putting together and dismantling the stand. At least… doing my work.
But… why do I feel this anger?
Well… in the beginning my dream's girl sent me a message saying me she could not join the event (but I'm noto going to give up, sweetie).
I'm more enraged against the Great Will of the Great Universe (I love Excel Saga -lol-) for combined a series of events forcing me to do all the work alone (since even the association did not gave me any help)
But the worst is… while I was fixing the stand I lost of sight for a second the box with the nails… and someone passing stole it!!!
AAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUURRRRRGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
This is toooooo much!
I don't care if I must blame destiny, a superior's will, just rotten luck or god!!!
I WANT BACK MY NAILS!!!
-lol-
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