I don't know if you know, but the choir is going to see RENT at the Benedum on Friday. RENT!!!!! Well, we've been doing this fundraiser...
And I sold fifteen items, which not only got me a free item from the catalog, but it got me enough money to go see RENT without paying out-of-pocket. It was way too good to be true, and I should have known it would be. I have awful luck with fundraisers; something always goes wrong.
Well, this time I fucked up royally.
I. Lost. The Freaking. Money.
Yeah. Not only did I take forever to collect it all, but just when I was almost finished collecting, I fucking went and lost all of the money along with the order form and Mrs. Pallone's phone number. So I can't even get her order to her unless she magically appears at school and I magically see her today, and she magically realizes that she will, in fact, be at school tomorrow as well. She's not a permanent substitute, just as a side note, so she's not here often. Sorry, but my luck is NOT that good.
Of course, this can't possibly be the end of it. To add on to this awful turn of events, I can't do any of the other three things I wanted to do that day but gave up in order to see RENT: See Etian with my French class, go to the middle school with JROTC, and of course, do the talent show Friday night. Didn't turn in a permission slip for French, haven't practiced with JROTC, didn't try out for the talent show. Ugh!
ANNNDDD to top it all off, Mrs. Mazur says that if this turns out to be as bad as it seems to be, I can't fundraise for her anymore because I always fuck it up. Of course those weren't her words, but that was her meaning.
So, in short, I'm an idiot and I don't even have the right to be upset because it's all my fault anyway.
I'm going to go sulk now.