I was not expecting this, but my Friday the 13th was better than I could have imagined. Of course, I rarely realize when it is Friday the 13th until someone tells me, but I can become very superstitious when reminded of that fact.

Getting out of bed, I was surprised to find out it was nice out instead of cold and rainy as it has been here for the past week. First thing I did was bring my broken-down xbox 360 to purolator to get it shipped to Ontario and replaced. That went by without a hitch (I even caught a bus I should have missed, saving time), and on the way back, I was surprised to find my monthly wrestling magazine at the local newstand. I picked it up and was now thinking how the day was exceeding my expectations. Went to work, and for once wasn't completely depressed at the thought of doing surveys; moreover, I didn't get stuck on the lousy smoking survey until late at night, and I always had plenty of co-workers to socialize with, unlike some nights.

On the way home from work, a friend surprised me at the bus stop and suggested we go to a nearby restaurant to visit. The three cups of coffee I had there turned out to be a bad decision. They caused severe gas, and yet even in all the pain I was in, nothing was as excruciating as the urge to pee---and of course I was stuck on the bus riding home by that time. I swear, I haven't had to go to the bathroom so bad since I was seven and was stuck on the bus with my mom for ninety minutes. After I got home, I continued to feel pretty sick, until I popped some tums, and my gas cramps slowly subsided. I'm feeling better now fortunately. So the end wasn't as memorable, but I still think it was a good day overall!