Ugh, its one of those days.
You know the kind. The starts off bright and gay, you walk into your closet and think, hmm, yes, those skinny jeans are mine. And then it happens, they don't fit. No matter how much pleading and begging they don't obey. The day goes down hill from there.
You have "0" motivation for anything except that soul saving brownie someone brought to your desk. Work, study, projects; they just sit there while you do nothing.