In which I really wish I was 21 cos I could really use a drink after this week

[the_huffster]

This last week has been the week from hell for me.

I'm used to my luck sucking, but I mean...ugh!

So on Monday, this prick that was in one of my classes last semester approached me during our lunch break and, in front of the whole class, said this to me:

“So me and a buddy are making a feature length porno, and we need a fluffer- you know, someone to make sure the guy is hard and stays that way. And I was thinking maybe you’d like to do it since it’s probably the only chance at touching a real dick you’ll ever have.”

He went on to tell me the guy I had had a thing for (the guy from my editing class last semester) was going to help and that I’d have a chance to convince him to go out on the date I thought I had a shot at with him (I had asked the guy on a date a week before Valentine’s Day and he stopped talking to me, and apparently told people)

So instead of punching the prick like I wanted to, I got up and left the room while trying not to cry from embarrassment in front of everyone. I made it halfway to Subway before I broke down.

I have this prick in one of my Tuesday classes and my Wednesday class. All of Tuesday he kept saying shit and giving me looks.

Wednesday, I didn’t even go to class. Not because of him, but because the bus was late and then got stuck in traffic. So that was that.

And then tonight, I got mugged.

I was walking down to 7 11 when a guy came outta nowhere and pushed me against on of the buildings. He demanded I give him my wallet (which, for some lucky reason, I decided not to grab) and then threw me to the ground when I told him I didn’t have one. He kicked me a few good times before searching my pockets and taking the five dollars I had brought so I could buy a drink and a snack. Then he took off.

I didn’t get a good luck at him and no one bothered to help me. I’m pretty sure a rib or two is now bruised (although I'm now starting to think a rib might be broken), I have a knot on the back of my head, and a knot on the side of my head.

While I'm glad that I really didn't have anything important on me, I'm pissed off that no one who passed by bothered to help me. Even after the guy ran off, no one could be bothered enough to help me up and walk the twenty or so feet back to my building. Which meant I had to hobble back to my building at 9:20pm with the fear of the mugger coming back.

I'm just glad this week is over because it's honestly sucked. There were good points throughout the week (like me and Rachael getting our Comic-Con tickets), but the mugging erased all good points.

I guess the only good thing is that I know it can't get much worse right now.

Right? Even my luck isn't that bad.

Comments

[will-conqueror1.livejournal.com]

I know what you mean, wifey. You and me, we'll have some drinks when you come for that visit.

[the-huffster.livejournal.com]

Lol

I know we will.

[lynnylou.livejournal.com]

OMG you go mugged I hope you are alright.

[the-huffster.livejournal.com]

I'm alright for the most part. Like I said, a bruised rib or two (maybe one broken one, still not sure) and a few bumps on my head.

Other than that, I'm alright.