my bad day

hey, did u noe tt budapest consists of buda & pest? i mean.. it's so surreal... i always thought budapest was like a whole state, whatever. but instead, it's buda on 1 side of town n pest( wut a name) on the other. weird! N yea, my mom jz came back from her eastern europe tour de grande.
this day was , well... not too gd for me. it started of wif me waking up in the morning, at 9.30, for heavens sake! a whole hour b4 my normal getting up time. N if tt wasn't bad enuf, i had 2 come downstairs from my bath 2 meet wif a daring centipede at the bottom of the stairs. yes, mr creepy-crawly got crushed by a particularly old n dusty encyclopedia ( gd to keep weapons like these at home eh). neither renee or i had da guts 2 remove it after tt, so, we let it lay there. mom removed it later without even knowing tt there was an extremely unfortunate centipede underneath the pile of books (yes, we added summore in case it wasn't dead yet). thank goodness, it didn't suddenly drop n give her a fright. well, tt took sense afterall....haha.
n then later, thomas ( da teacher from hell) came to supervise us sice my piano teacher couldn't make it n well.... it went "well" if u noe wut well means. ugh! don't even let me go into da details. i promise u, this guy has NO MERCY wutsoever.
wut else cud go wrong? i'll tell u wut. my grandpa's in da hospital now. n who noes wut they're gonna do 2 him tomorrow...? not only tt, i;m not even sure if we're even going 4 da cameron trip or not. man! life's not too gd rite now. they say, bad times make ppl pull together but i'm going to pieces. i really am. hopefully, tomorrow will bring winds of change. for better.