Frustrations on a Friday plus a Fiasco

...nothing really direct, in your face, kinda revelation here. Just the stuff that ruined my almost perfect Friday.

>my dad almost walking in on something
>eating at Red Ribbon with their stupid small rice serving and fucking slow service
>forgot that there was this restaurant I always wanted to go to and ending up in Red Ribbon
>no money to lounge around Starbucks
>my cellphone's been kinda busted
>my dad overstaying
>humid weather ( i hate that too)
>my dad
>my dad
>akward, weird quiet moments along chess plaza
>frustrated like shit
>feeling like shit
>and most of all, feeling bad about the fact that I'm feeling bad about the thing that made me feel so bad. I ain't like that. *it's okay. you shouldn't get it anyway. that's the whole point*

Started this day perfectly, ended it like a pure disaster. Freaking people ruining all the fun. I better start with my vacation. Things might just be better. But this week is still the best one I ever had in my entire life, thanks to Ali and McNuggets, Adobo Sulipan, mashed potato and extra rice. People just kept destroying it for me