the most cursed existence....

Here is a wrap-up of the worst time of my life:

Friday: I found out I have a cavity.
Saturday: George the Pharmacist asked me flat out why I have gotten so fat.
Sunday: I was asked to leave my parents house.
Monday-Wednesday: I had to go to my God-awful rotation
Thursday-Friday: Job Interviews and a composite picture. My picture looks absolutely awful. Everyone also made fun of me for having my eyes closed in one picture.
Friday: I found out that Ryan Ednalino told a guy I liked to "Stay away from Linsay...she's trouble."
Saturday: My purse got stolen at St. Elmo's steak house. My ID, debit card, and cell phone are gone. I have no access to money at this point in time.
Sunday: I had to cry in a gas station because no one would take a check.

I'm very nervous of the days to come, becuase this week and a half has been too much for me to deal with.