The toilet broke, once repaired it developed a leak.
Some demented old man ran into the back of my car.
My Granddad's health deteriorated.
The washing machine is being "temperamental".
I can't book the necessary dates off work in June to partake in a proposed trip to France.
And finally, I get home from work today to be greeted by...
Marvellous.
I pray that it can't get any worse (can it?).
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"I pray that it can’t get any worse (can it?)."
Ha ha ha! I just got a letter from the bank, telling me that I have exceeded my agreed overdraft by £22!
Ho ho, it just gets better and better! Now I am so utterly poor and destitute that I am having to move out of my current place and admit defeat by moving back in with parents for a small amount of time! This is the only way I am going to be able to summon enough funds to significantly reduce my debts and hopefully save some cash.
I figure a year maximum and then I should be in a situation to move into a place of my own and NEVER have another credit card again!
Ha ha ha! I just got a letter from the bank, telling me that I have exceeded my agreed overdraft by £22!