Worst. Experience. Ever.

In one day, when I was a freshman in college, my truck's transmission completely shitted out, I was at the peak of a stomach flu, my Xbox's power brick caught on fire; and, worst of all, I was accused of plagiarism by a TA who was teaching a screen writing class.

I took the class because I needed to maintain 15 credits to keep a scholarship and I thought it would be fun, but it turned out to be a fucking nightmare. The investigation process lasted all the way into August, ruining my summer, and it was via email that I found out the case had been dropped. Fucking 'ell.