when you find you have locked a heavy goods lorry and driver in, get called back to work when you have finished for the day to let him OUT!!

First of course he has to be unloaded with no forklift driver - so I find one. Then the day gets much much worse when the forklift gets stuck, the lorry driver tries to pull it out and forklift topples over with driver jumping off!

You then have to get help to upright the fork lift, battery acid pooring everywhere and still lorry to be unloaded!

Shit what a day!

To top it off, I have to work tomorrow!! Because it is Christmas

Still no Christmas shopping, cards still to be sent, decorations to be put up, ironing to do, housework to do,shopping to do............................ hic hic

Stuff it!! Still another 8 days to go or is it 9 and the stupid lorry driver should have realised THERE WAS NO ONE AROUND, NO CARS, NO PEOPLE dooooh what a thicky

I knew I had a bad day when a couple of weeks ago I arrived for work late...(which is not unusual, but I was particularly late ) and explained that there had been two Shetland ponies loose in the road and all the traffic had to stop - which was ABSOLUTELY TRUE! I called from my mobile and they said "yeah right!" and still wont believe me...

Today I arrived for work 10 minutes late and without looking up my boss said "what was it today, wild boar in the road?" Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Well at first I was going to say:
When I had to be admitted to hospital by ambulance which then resulted me staying in hospital for 5 days where I then had to see my consultant who said I was unfit to fly to Australia.

I was supposed to go to Australia for just over a month with just me and my friend. No parents, just us, which believe me is like heaven when I was 15! so you can imagine I was sooooooooo upset. But what stops me saying that was a bad day is that I went to Turkey for two weeks with the family (they had to re book their holiday) two weeks later which resulted in me, being a member of this site, meeting some of the best friends I will ever have and having such a great experience.

But if I had to name a bad day it would be March 10th 2002 around 12:30pm on Mothering Sunday.

I had a bad morning a few years ago... I used to have to get a small ferry to work, and was late as usual. I ran out the door and down the hill to the ferry, and JUST managed to get on. Then....sat down and realised I was wearing different shoes on each foot.... !!! Oh the embarassment all day ....

two years ago one of my old friend from high school called me and while we r talking he said he is gonna go Bursa with his friends from same class to join an academic conferance and asked me if its possible to meet with me there...and i was also bored and i said ''its ok''...and i had friends both in bursa and bolu and dunno who study in bursa and who study in Bolu..and called one and asked if its possible to host me for two days and show me around then we arranged and i went bolu...and i was plainning to met with other friend at the campus while my friend shows me his university...but on sundya at meeting hour the friend from konya called and asked me wer im and i said ''im at the campus u?'' he said ''me too'' and i said ''im in front of the gate of engineering faculty'' and he said ''yes me too'' and he asked me''wer are u buddy'' and i said ''as u told me in bolu '' he said ''buddy i said u bursa not bolu''


then after this i could neevr forget who lives in bursa and bolu and wer they r located and learnt to ask again if u r not sure about the thıng that u heard

my excuse was ummm ..ermmmmm my geography teacher would luv me so much and always give me higher points and never ask me anything so...its all her fault

Running late for class...I somehow manage to trip and fall coming out my front door. I land in a heap on the ground and 'cause I am soo late I get up immediately and run to class. While teaching I notice an "extra" draft of cold air on my bum. As soon as class is over I go to the restroom and sure enough I have split my pants in my fall. All student's got the see the Profe's pink undies!!!!!

your shopping bags split, you fall over on your a@se,have to sit next to the smelliest person in the history of mankind and get approached by gangster wannabes offering to 'help' you with your handbag ..and no this didn;t happen.but if it did u would be so mad..right

Your team are 2-0 up away against Arsenal and you come away with a draw

You know you had a bad day when you change your msn nick into 'Saçımı dökeyim sinene, derdimi söyleyeyim' (Let me spread my hair on your chest, let me tell what troubles me. I changed it from the song ıslak ıslak).. though you managed to live with the one you love so deeply.

Moralim bozuk oldu bugün.. yarın daha iyi olsun.

.... when the prospect of talking to Adonis seems attractive.

....when Portokal starts making sense.

when all the posts on TC make you laugh...

you know you have a bad day when something injust happens in the morning which in fact you give the opportunity while not taking an attitude towards the person involved. while you realize, again that all this haunted authority is something useless but existing and sometimes you must deal with it while you loose in acting honourably. while you need to fight for something that should not be a reason for fighting. the bitterness of it let me know i had a very bad day.