Firstly I had a really bad flu since Friday
I struggled into work on Saturday & lost my job because I told a client to shut up & go away, which lead to my manager becoming exceedingly angry & me storming out in a dramatic 'I quit' sequence.
The one thing that kept me going throughout this was the thought of seeing the Klaxons live for the first time via tickets I had won on their website! 6 miles from Belfast however, our car decided to pack it, we rang my dad for assistance & his friend arrived promptly four hours later whereupon he found us all on the brink of hypothermia & unbelievably pissed off!
Cheer me up someone! Or share similar painful stories to make me feel better!