Bro what the fuck I’m having such a rough day and it’s only 11 AM. I woke up later than usual and had greasy hair even though I washed it the night before but whatever, I put on a nice outfit and got ready, got to college and I checked that I got a low grade on an assignment as soon as I entered. Had to do research for an in class discussion and nobody fucked with me at all and went off into their own groups while I was alone. Once I left the class i tripped down the stairs then I found out that my test got moved forward to today instead of Thursday so I hurried to study before my class starts at 12. I went to my usual spot outside and got all my stuff ready and a sudden gust of wind blew all my papers everywhere. So once I got them back and sat back down I finally was able to study and I saw something fall on my sweater from my peripheral so I thought it was a leaf and tried to pick it out but I grabbed a fucking wasp and it stung me twice before I unfortunately crushed it to death.