I have had the worst day in history of bad days for me! Going shopping with a friend wound up with me and her stranded there when her car broke down. It's Spring Break weekend so the friends we could call were sparse, and we were 50 miles from campus. Finally I got a friend to agree to come and as soon as he picks us up, guess what happens...HIS CAR BREAKS DOWN TOO! So we finally get it to Firestone for what we think will be a problem fixed within the hour. Turns out, it wouldn't be fixed until the morning. Then, we wind up back at the mall, stranded. Upon calling friends, we find that our most reliable friend's car is also messed up. And then the kicker...We call another friend. This boy straight up said to call a cab. Now cabs in the the deep south - small towns and all - are few and far between. So the price would be way out of our range. Then he calls us back, feeling guilty and telling us that he would come get us. Okay, that's great right? One would think. 20 minutes later, he calls us back saying, "Before I get too far down the road(we all know that means that he hadn't left at all) are you sure there isn't anybody else that can come get you?" So this fucker has now wasted 20 minutes of our time that we could have been calling someone else to pick us up. Now we were stranded at the mall with only an hour before it closed, having to find someone else to hopefully pick us up. Finally we'd found a friend that had not left yet and was willing to pick us up. With five minutes to spare before being kicked out of the mall they finally arrived. God my day has been long, hard, and horrible.