Speak to me of the shittiest day you've ever had. Then, counter it with the best day on record you can remember having.

I mean, the day my ex-step-brother pushed me out of a moving truck was pretty bad, but I don't know if it's actually the worst ever.

@ corey - egads, man, what the fuck? why did he do that?

@ pepper - why was that day so bad? or...would you rather not say and we should just take yer word for it? that is awesome that you won viva, i dunno if i ever congratulated you on that. so cool! you may be one of the coolest girls i know yet have never met.

well, April 28th well and truly sucked. Doctor said I might have ovarian cancer and got dumped by a con artist. (I'm fine on both counts, for the record)

July 18th was pretty damn wicked. went home. met a friend. rocked out. stayed up til 5 philosophising, getting wasted.

oh, and like all that's not enough? found out my favourite damn band of all frigging time was playing a reunion gig, which is now 48 hours away and I'm beside myself with squee)

Worst 24 hours Ever: It was in my undergrad. The night before, my backpack with the sheet music for my senior recital, my mouthpieces, and my reeds was stolen from my car while I was in a movie with my girlfriend. The morning after, she came over and broke up with me. And started the worst, 3 or 4 months I've ever experienced.

Best 24 Hours Ever: Any of the times I spent with Margaret pretty much. I know that's kind of a cop-out, but really, she's my all time best friend. Most of my happiest memories are with her. Here's a good example:

Going to Walmart together, buying salmon steaks, grilling them in the dorm kitchen, and talking about music/careers/family/whatever till 4 or 5 am. It was easy to be happy with her, and forget about the things I worried about. I miss her a lot.