Sunday morning...

Woke up this morning (At 8!!!) all pumped for my taekwondo class to get my fitness level up. Put on my white shirt and pants, took my equipment bag, went there found that my master's car wasn't there. Called him up and turns out they're having they're grading examination. FUCK!!! He sent a text to me and it obviously didn't go through. FUCK!!! Why do these things always happen to me? FUCK!!!

It' d be cooler if it was weed.