You ever feel like the only way your day could get any worse is if a flaming torpedo fell from the sky and it didnt hit you, but landed right beside you? Enough for you to feel the impact, and the heat from the flames but it didnt actually hit you?
The impact of a flaming torpedo falling from the sky would probably kill you. Maybe thats how bad your day is going though. It would just be a reminder that not even the universe wanted you to have an easy way out of your shitty day, and that nothing is going to change that.
Maybe its a monday thing, or maybe its a depression thing. Theres so much to do this week, and so much to do and catch up on before finals. Its just a Monday feeling.