This fic is an early present for my GWML & OAFml wifey, Mephistopheles. (Happy, Meph? I used the full name!!)  So, with much love and glomps and cyber-pocky, I bestow upon her this little gift. ^_^ It’s a parody of the wonderful book “Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day” by Judith Viorst.

 

Warnings: humor, shounen ai/yaoi implications, silliness, run-on sentences (a very childlike narration). 

 

Wufei POV

 

Disclaimer: Gundam Wing belongs to Sunrise and the Sotsu Agency.  “Alexander and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day” belongs to Judith Viorst.

 

Wufei Chang and the Terrible, Horrible, Unjust, Very Bad Day

 

I went to sleep with gum in my mouth and now there’s gum in my hair and when I got out of bed this morning I stepped on my sword and by mistake I dropped my white shirt in the sink while the water was running and I could tell it was going to be a terrible, horrible, unjust, very bad day.

 

At breakfast Trowa found a toy clown in his breakfast cereal box and Heero found a mobile suite in his breakfast cereal box but in my breakfast cereal box all I found was cereal.

 

I think I’ll move to Earth.

 

In the car, Heero let Quatre have a seat by the window.  Duo and Trowa got seats by the window, too.  I said I was being scrunched.  I said I was being smushed.  I said, if I don’t get a seat by the window I am going to be carsick.   No one even answered.

 

I could tell that it was going to be a terrible, horrible, unjust, very bad day.

 

At school Master O liked Duo’s picture of the god of death better than my picture of the invisible dragon.

 

At singing time Professor G said I sang too loud.  And at math time, he said I left out thirteen.  Who needs thirteen?

 

I could tell that it was going to be a terrible, horrible, unjust, very bad day.

 

I could tell because Duo said I wasn’t his best friend anymore.  He said Quatre was his best friend, and Heero was his next best friend and that Trowa was his third best friend and that I was only his fourth best friend.

 

There were two cupcakes in Trowa’s lunch bag and Duo got a Hershey bar with almonds and Sally packed Quatre and Heero pieces of jelly rolls that had little coconut sprinkles on the top.  Guess whose lunch Sally forgot to put dessert in?

 

It was a terrible, horrible, unjust, very bad day.

 

That’s what it was, because after Gundam School Sally took us all to the dentist and Dr. J found a cavity just in me.  Come back next week and I’ll fix it, said Dr. J.

 

Next week, I said, I’m going to Earth.

 

On the way downstairs the elevator door closed on my foot and while we were waiting for Sally to get the car Heero made me fall where it was muddy and then when I started howling because of the mud on my white pants Duo said I was crybaby and while I was punching Duo for saying crybaby Sally came back with the car and scolded me for being muddy and fighting.

 

I am having a terrible, horrible, unjust, very bad day, I told everybody.  No one even answered. 

 

So then we went to the store to buy shoes.  Duo chose brown boots.  Heero chose yellow shoes.  I chose black ones, but then the shoe man said, We’re all sold out.  They made me buy plain old white ones, but they can’t make me wear them.

 

There were lima beans with dinner and I hate lima beans.

 

There was kissing on TV and I hate kissing.

 

My bath was too hot, I got soap in my eyes, and I had to wear my panda pajamas.  I hate my panda pajamas.

 

When I went to bed Duo took back the pillow he said I could keep, and the Nataku night-light burned out and I bit my tongue.

 

And Quatre wants to sleep with Trowa, not with me.

 

It has been a terrible, horrible, unjust, very bad day.

 

Sally says some days are like that.

 

Even on Earth.