I may have a broken ankle, it's at least severly twisted/sprained.  I was running through Brown Hall during and after class (it's too tempting during Summer classes when the building is empty) and I slipped on the stairs and turned it the wrong way.  The funniest part is that I was running down to the first floor to get some M&Ms from the vending machine.  No one saw me.  Damn.  
I'm not going to the doctor either, no job, no insurance, no money for x-rays since my unemployment check is weeks over due. I love Michigan. I'm leaving as soon as Bush gets re-elected. Actually if that fucking retard gets re-elected I'm moving to the Australian outback. You think I'm kidding? I'm serious as sin. This country is going to hell in a handbasket. "Peace through war, strength through ignorance." Shades of 1984. I want out before they start rounding up intellectuals and shooting them...
  
 
    
  I'm not going to the doctor either, no job, no insurance, no money for x-rays since my unemployment check is weeks over due. I love Michigan. I'm leaving as soon as Bush gets re-elected. Actually if that fucking retard gets re-elected I'm moving to the Australian outback. You think I'm kidding? I'm serious as sin. This country is going to hell in a handbasket. "Peace through war, strength through ignorance." Shades of 1984. I want out before they start rounding up intellectuals and shooting them...
 
 
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  Brown usually is pretty damn barren during the summer.  I can understand the desire to run through the halls.