Crappy Tuesdays

I've never really liked Tuesdays. Boring, uneventful, and unlucky for the most part. Well, this Tuesday was unlucky. And just plain freaky.
So, when I get frustrated, I exercise. Or when I feel emotionally overwhelmed. So, lately, I've been feeling emotionally overwhelmed. So I've been going on these six or eight mile bike rides. So I went on one today, and everything was swell. Except at about mile marker six my bike broke. Normally the chain just falls off, but I have no clue in hell what happened to it. I figured that if I just put it back on it would be just fine again.
WELL I WAS WRONG.
After I let out a string of curses, I found myself running with my bike back home. Where else? My mom was out, so if she found out that I wasn't at home, she would ground me, and skin me alive. And not to mention it looked like it was going to rain. So I tried to get home as fast as I could.
THEN I was stopped by some crackhead, who apparently had something VERY interesting to say, and I was scared out of my mind. I thought he was going to...do something to me. I was about to cry when I started running from him. It was while I was running a speeding car decided to turn round a corner and nearly kill me over. I was in a panic. There were so many ways I could killed. And then when my mom would find out, I would be grounded forever.
Fortunately, after spending half an hour to scrub the bike oil off of my hands, legs, and calves, my mom wasn't home to inforce punishment. And now I just feel like a wad of crap. Greaaaaat.