And no, this has nothing to do with Destructoid (excuse me, Foxtoid).

Alright, It does have something to do with Destructoid but it's not the main reason. I am just having a very shitty day.

First it started off with crap in school but I won't touch on that since I doubt you guys care about that. Or want to hear about it.

The really shitty part that has put me in a crappy mood is what happened later. I had to mail something, so I was riding my bike to the post office (I don't drive. I can, I just refuse to pay the ridiculous amount of money for gas) and Gamestop is on the way to the post office so I decided to stop by.

First off, before I go any further, I should tell you that I have been attempting to find a copy of Silent Hill 2 for the longest fucking time. I can rarely ever find a copy, and when I do it's when I don't have any money. On one occasion, I did find a copy when I did have money to spare but this was immediatley after I played the shit-fest that is Silent Hill 3 and I was turned off from it.

So I go in, and lo and behold there is a copy of Silent Hill 2. I get all giddy, because this time I do have money to spare. I walk up to the counter thinking that this will make my otherwise shitty day better. After giving the case to the guy, he goes behind the front desk to get the disc. He is gone for five minutes. Then he pops up and says "Dude, I'm sorry but we don't have that game."

Are You kidding me?

ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!

HOW DO YOU HAVE A FUCKING EMPTY CASE?! WHY?! ARE YOU PEOPLE REALLY THAT FUCKING INCOMPETENT?!

Needless to say, I was pissed off. I stormed out of the Gamestop, got on my bike and headed home. Halfway there I get a flat tire. A flat fucking tire. It's about here that I realize that I forgot to go to the post office. I start heading back to the post office wondering how this day can get any worse.

Then it starts to rain.



FUCK

I get home an hour later. I was hoping I could unwind and screw around with everybody on Destructoid. I had planned some diabolical things for April fools day. First things first, I draw a beard on my fetus avatar and then head to photobucket. Then I learn my photobucket account isn't working properly. I can't upload, or delete any pictures. I can't upload pictures to other websites. I literally can't do anything with my Photobucket account right now. All my diabolical plans revolved around my photobucket account.













Damn it.
God-fucking Damn it.