Novel & Cerita Quotes For A Bad Day Funny

What can I say; tortured souls did something to me. “Bad day?” he asks with a smile and I only just notice his British accent. “More like a bad week,” I say, crossing my arms and thinking back to the shitstorm of a week I had. If I could just go back to being a nobody, that would be fine with me. “Ah, I’ve had a few of those as of late. I hope it gets better for you,” he says, and I could do nothing but mumble a ‘thanks’. That was a nice thing to say, I guess.

Hey Emma, I dont know what made you so unhappy yesterday, but I'm sorry that you felt that way. You didnt have to apologise( i understand its simple courtesy) because having bad days is pretty normal. I dont even talk to anyone at all if I'm having a bad day. And if i had known what was going on with you, I would've tried harder to make you laugh. Btw, you not laughing is another thing you shouldnt apologise for. My attempt was lame anyways.

I laughed. “Have you spoken to said men?” Lincoln questioned. “I said ‘have a great day’ to both of them today.” “Ooh, sexy.” Lulu giggled. “Shut up,” I threw a fry at her. “I just don’t know what to say to them.” “Well, I wish you’d figure it out, you’ve been tragic lately.” “I have not!” “Actually, Scarlett, you have.” Analeigh winced. “And I get it, of course, but it’s getting depressing.”

“You’ll be taking away a part of your life. You owe it to yourself to cherish your life, the good and the bad, the happy and sad.” I pressed my lips together and looked up. I didn't want to cry but I was already so close. I dabbed my eye and tried to blink severally. Mum scooted closer and hugged me, her chin resting on my shoulder. “You will not be fine today or tomorrow, but it will hurt less every day,” Mum said as she pulled back and held my chin. “You get over it on a random day,” Mum said. I smiled and nodded. Let the countdown to the random day begin.

I lean my head onto his shoulder. Maybe this day won't be so bad. 🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹 Guess what happened? The day went perfectly just as I had predicted. Not. I swear my life is so cliché. I think maybe this day will be a good one, and a few hours later, it all goes downhill. Screw my life, ugh. Okay, I should explain.

Twelve from Zalie. Zalie’s message is a mix of her usual wit and warmth. She jokes about a fish ditching her for the ocean instead of embracing the sea in her stomach and complains about her stressful day. Her lightheartedness almost makes me smile, but my chest feels too heavy to respond in kind. She ends with a question that feels far more deep than it should: How’s your day going? I hesitate, fingers hovering over the screen before I type out the truth. It’s terrible.

He evilly dialled her no. On other side.. Ava was sitting on the floor with newspapers scattered all over there...her hair were all messy and she was turning pages like a mad.." so what happen if I lost my job today..that stupid nurse took my joke of kidney and heart seriously and complained to the senior..." She angrily took one more newspaper " and that doctor didn't even give me chance to explain...but they don't know how talented I am..I will get another job for sure ." She said with determination and fire in her eyes...but deep down she knew it too that without any experience she will not gonna get anything..

I said Whenever we get broken, we turn into something, something that is related with anger. ~~~ It's Monday today and I don't want anyone to see that I'm still the weak Cyanelle that crying every night. I dressed up, and tried to be cold and heartless, feirce as I can be. "Woah, you look gorgeous." Charlie commented I smile lightly and thank him. "I think my ex gonna probably envy at you because I'm with a gorgeous hot chick as you." He joked

“Only when I’ve had a lousy fuckin’ day.” “Been a bad one?” “You have no idea how bad.” India crossed her arms over her chest. “Try me.” “Look, Indy, I’m in a piss-poor mood, I’m shitty company, and I don’t feel like makin’ small talk.” “Did I suggest we sit around and shoot the breeze?”

That awful romcom they used to watch just to laugh at how bad it was, and which they still quoted to get a chuckle. “That was the worst movie I’ve ever seen,” Alex said, chuckling. “And I’ve seen the one with the talking raccoon lawyer.” Ava grinned. “You still quoted it for a week.” “I was trauma-processing.” Their laughter rang genuine. For a moment, the world narrowed to just the two of them. But then she asked, too casually, “You said yesterday was rough. Anything interesting?” Alex carved into his lamb, chewing slowly before answering. “One or two things. Nothing too explosive.”