Waiting for the day to end...

This day sucks. No point in debating there. It was an awful, awful day. Woke up at the wrong side of the bed, and when I went to work, it was just a big ball of stress bouncing on my head, among other things. On the drive home, I was contemplating how everything seems to be falling apart in my life. Then I saw the street children knocking on the cars’ windows as rain was slowly pouring over the land. Then I asked myself “What the hell are you complainin’ about?”