trouble trouble trouble

So Ruby Tuesday has me scheduled twice a day through sunday. This actually made me quite happy.

BUUUUUT then my car died.
:: Correction, my sister killed it. She turned on the AC by accident somehow, after taking the fucking keys with her and driving it to Ruby's for me yesterday while I scrambled to find a ride to work.
When you turn the AC on in the van, it won't start the next time you try to use it. Usually a battery shake fixes this, but not this time. For some unknown reason, it won't work AT ALL now. It wouldn't start yesterday after work and my dad had to pick me up and it wouldn't start this morning. It's still in the fucking parking lot.

I'm really really irritated right now.
Plus I've been having nightmares about completely unrelated incidents.