I planned to go home to bring the last few things to my new apartment. While I was there I thought it might be nice if my family could have dinner and a game night one more time before I went back to school. It was a nice idea. Miraculously everyone was actually able and willing to come. My dad (who usually has to stay late at work) got off at a fairly reasonable time. The weather outside was perfect as my mom, aunt and I sat waiting for my dad. The food arrived and we discovered they had messed up my order. My mom has been having a hard time lately with the terrible rental car we have right now, so I offered to drive back there to pick up the correct food, but no one under 21 is allowed to drive the rental car, so my mom had to go. While she was there my dad texted us that he would in fact have to work very late and he couldn't be present. My mom came back angry at the car as usual. My aunt has been feeling down lately and I hoped playing a game would cheer her up, but it really didn't and she left early. So now my mom and I needed to load my stuff in the car, drive it 30 minutes, and haul it into the building in the dark. Except we couldn't because first we needed to pick up my dad from work, but we kept texting him and he wasn't responding so we didn't know when that would be. Finally he showed up at the door having walked home because he assumed we had already taken the car to the apartment, when we had only stayed because we thought we needed to pick him up.

At this point we'd planned to only bring some of the stuff and let the rest wait until tomorrow when my dad could bring it, but he's not going to be careful enough with it and he doesn't have time to drive down there and back
twice so I can transport it. So all the stuff has to come tonight. We loaded it into the car, which makes absolutely no sense and is terrible and has already made my mom cry multiple times, and not surprisingly we went through the same stupidity again. Finally we get on the road but there's an enormous traffic jam and we're stuck for 20 minutes next to a car blasting loud thumping noises making the whole world vibrate that I guess are supposed to be music. When we park we have to carry the bins across a busy street and then go in a side door, only to discover the elevator isn't working and we have to go around the corner and in a different door to use a different elevator. That elevator is absolutely packed with people who all know each other except for us and they're being loud and they stopped at another floor, which my mom thought was my floor and started getting off and didn't hear me when I shouted that it was the wrong floor. And now I'm here and the place is a complete mess and I don't have the energy to do anything about it.
Sorry that turned into a huge rant. Basically I had a utterly disastrous day.