Joy and complete terror :/

First of all, you do not know joy until you get to jump on a trampoline that you spent six, or more hours setting it up. Seriously, it was unpaid labor, because, as my parents said, they could just leave us, my brother and I, outside to work on it and they should add to our tab because of THEIR work, WHAT?  Anyways, unfortunately, after jumping for about an hour, guess what happened, the leg BROKE off! Wow.  So then, guess what, we basically took it apart again, fun right? That's not even the terror part, school is. I have been having these crazy school dreams where I miss the bus so many times in one night, it's awful. And the worst is, I haven't got my backpack yet. UGH, I'm sooo behind!