Yarghhh! I swear I am getting clumsier everyday.
Today, my horrible cellphone rang when I was on the escalator going DOWN into the metro.
I thought it was this really important call I had been waiting for so I tried to run UP the escalator.
It was working-- I was outrunning it and making it to the top.
Then my foot somehow got caught on the strap of my bag or something (?? how ??) and I got all jumbled up and FELL and the skin on the palm of hand got kind of....
eaten by the escalator.
And I fell so hard on my knee that I have this really strange bruise that looks like purple boobs. Seriously. There are two big black and blues with bright red explosions in the middle of them. HAHAHA.
But the crappy part is, I can barely move my knee and it keeps clicking. And it won't really bend.
And it is the HUGE swollen.
And. It. Fucking. HURTS.
Conveniently, I had taken like 3 extra strength motrin or advil or something right before because I've had this ridiculous headache for a week now and I was on my way to my last final.
So yay! No more school!!! yahooo!!!!
I'm not sure if I'll be going back to university in January or if I'm going to do this other program in design (interior/furniture design I want to design furniture cuz everything that comes out is fucking lame and way too minimalist for me. Bring back the BEAUTIFUL!!!!! Deep colors and sexy, voluptuous shapes. COME ON. RECTANGLES AREN'T HOT. I wanted to design jewelry for the longest time and learn welding and casting but there isn't a good enough program here, so I'm just taking a basic class in it for fun)... If I take a nother semester at U. I can transfer it all to the college I got 30-some credits from in the states and I'll have an associates degree which is cool.
I have to go and stick ice cubes on my knee.
I think I might just go outside and put it in the snow.
I'm an iddddiot. Seriously.
I hope it's not too fucked.
I wanted to go get some little things for people for all the holiday craziness.
So, not hobbling would be good.
And I wanted to open a PO box so people from SG could send me stuff and I could stop being freaked out everytime i get something in the mail going "oh godddddd my adddresss isss pubbbliccc" when its really not. Neurotic moi.
Today, my horrible cellphone rang when I was on the escalator going DOWN into the metro.
I thought it was this really important call I had been waiting for so I tried to run UP the escalator.
It was working-- I was outrunning it and making it to the top.
Then my foot somehow got caught on the strap of my bag or something (?? how ??) and I got all jumbled up and FELL and the skin on the palm of hand got kind of....
eaten by the escalator.
And I fell so hard on my knee that I have this really strange bruise that looks like purple boobs. Seriously. There are two big black and blues with bright red explosions in the middle of them. HAHAHA.
But the crappy part is, I can barely move my knee and it keeps clicking. And it won't really bend.
And it is the HUGE swollen.
And. It. Fucking. HURTS.
Conveniently, I had taken like 3 extra strength motrin or advil or something right before because I've had this ridiculous headache for a week now and I was on my way to my last final.
So yay! No more school!!! yahooo!!!!
I'm not sure if I'll be going back to university in January or if I'm going to do this other program in design (interior/furniture design I want to design furniture cuz everything that comes out is fucking lame and way too minimalist for me. Bring back the BEAUTIFUL!!!!! Deep colors and sexy, voluptuous shapes. COME ON. RECTANGLES AREN'T HOT. I wanted to design jewelry for the longest time and learn welding and casting but there isn't a good enough program here, so I'm just taking a basic class in it for fun)... If I take a nother semester at U. I can transfer it all to the college I got 30-some credits from in the states and I'll have an associates degree which is cool.
I have to go and stick ice cubes on my knee.
I think I might just go outside and put it in the snow.
I'm an iddddiot. Seriously.
I hope it's not too fucked.
I wanted to go get some little things for people for all the holiday craziness.
So, not hobbling would be good.
And I wanted to open a PO box so people from SG could send me stuff and I could stop being freaked out everytime i get something in the mail going "oh godddddd my adddresss isss pubbbliccc" when its really not. Neurotic moi.
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lemonkid:
Just get an Amazon.com wishlist, with the address hidden for privacy - they buy it for you, goes to you and they never know your address.
zombie74:
sana sana colita de rana si no sana hoy sobare hasta que se vaya (Has no translation, but I hope you feel much better) 