How did you end up lost at sea?

Ever have one of those days when no matter how optimistic you try to be,
everything just goes wrong,
and you get to this point where you just feel like pulling out all your hair by its roots?
To this point where you just wish you had someone to call, who would fix everything for you, or at least tell you everything is going to be ok.

What do you do, when something you've worked so hard for just goes down the drain?
Its not very easy to pick yourself up again and go on.

Am I too old to throw a tantrum and scream at God?

~vid~