I haven't made a vent post in a while, have I?
Well, this weekend has probably been the worst weekend I've had this year.
I was excited about my tournament this weekend; then it slowly built up until it exploded right in my face. I am so disappointed and also pissed off.

Last weekend, the tournament was supposed to start but it was then delayed for a friend of mines. I should've started it earlier and by the actual schedule. In the weekdays, I basically got more excited and ambitious about it.

Saturday really pissed me off. I had to go to the mall, forcing to schedule the practice in the evening, then when we headed out with my dad, heavy rain came, and we had to seek shelter almost immediately.

Oh, and it didn't stop, and we had to drive back home with the rain on us (we had helmets). Fun. I had to clean myself after that.

I was in a hurry to join the practice. In our house, there's a spiral staircase connecting the 3rd, 2nd, and 1st floor, basically, we all lived in the 3rd floor but I liked staying in the 2nd floor with my brother.

I was in such a hurry, the 2nd floor was too dark, I didn't realize my dad was on the stairwell, his helmet on the stairs as he checked his phone. Obvious what happens.

I step on his favorite helmet, literally breaking it, and wound my foot. My dad gets mad at me, but he just lets it slide. Now I'm finally at the laptop after I clean up my wounds; and guess what?
3 out of 13 of the signed contestants join.

Horrible day.

Now today. Saturday, and the tournament is actually starting. Guess what happens?

13 signed. 6 couldn't join because they were too busy, 2 wasn't able to join for being too late or unable to see my messages. That leaves 5. Then 2 got disqualified, and one of the people that were late finally joins, but it's too late.

I decided to just cancel it.

I was too ambitious and too excited I guess.

That's my weekend.