So I pull my bed back and grab the screw driver thats on my room to tighten it. Doesn't fit. It's a flat head screwdriver and it took a Philips. So I go grab one. Philips don't fit either. By now I've destroyed like half my room trying to fix my bed and I'm getting really angry and frustrated. It's 12 at night, I'm sleep deprived, I have to get up in 5 hours, and I'm getting hungry. Not a good combo. So I go searching for a dang screwdriver that will work. Its one of those weird six sided screwdrivers that was supposed to work. I eventually found one of my dad's tool boxes that had a socket wrench and all the sockets and stuff. I took the whole thing so I wouldn't have to make my 10th trip out to the garage that night again.
Basically I spent the next 45 minutes putting my bed back together and tightening every single screw and bolt on this bed. I'm tired, frustrated, hungry, I get up in less than 5 hours, and I got a ton of schoolwork to do tomorrow yay
Sorry for the long rant. I REALLY needed to vent my frustrations. Now I'm gonna try to sleep for the next 4 and a half hours