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yesterday, like an idiot, i hurt myself.
i'm totally stupid. i definitely fell off a ladder.
i was climbing down from a roof, in somebody's loft, and i slipped (my shoes have little treading left on them.) and i totally tore a gaping hole in my shin. it was pretty brutal, but i insisted that I did not need to go to the hospital. I went to the hospital. I got stitches. like, 9 of them. I was there until the wee hours of the morning, although the exact time is indeterminate. They gave me some medicine to knock me out. This guy I have been interested in for a while came with me. Which, to say the very least, was incredibly sweet of him. I knew it was slightly fated when I showed up at Cal's (my usual friday spot) as always, and there he was. I've never seen him anywhere, except coming in and out of buildings on occasion. So, seeing him at Cal's turned on my agression. Suffice it to say, I did end up sleeping at his house. I was very sluggish this morning when I awoke, and dragging myself home was a trial. Once I got home, I passed the fuck back out. I finally got up again around 4-ish. I hadn't eaten in more than a day, so I showered and made some food. I still have to fill the prescriptions the hospital gave me. Maybe they'll knock out some of the pain in my leg. I'm hoping it doesn't hurt this bad on monday, because I obviously need to ride my bike for a living, and a painful leg would prove to be a tedium. anyhow, i'm over and out... 'til next time!
i'm totally stupid. i definitely fell off a ladder.
i was climbing down from a roof, in somebody's loft, and i slipped (my shoes have little treading left on them.) and i totally tore a gaping hole in my shin. it was pretty brutal, but i insisted that I did not need to go to the hospital. I went to the hospital. I got stitches. like, 9 of them. I was there until the wee hours of the morning, although the exact time is indeterminate. They gave me some medicine to knock me out. This guy I have been interested in for a while came with me. Which, to say the very least, was incredibly sweet of him. I knew it was slightly fated when I showed up at Cal's (my usual friday spot) as always, and there he was. I've never seen him anywhere, except coming in and out of buildings on occasion. So, seeing him at Cal's turned on my agression. Suffice it to say, I did end up sleeping at his house. I was very sluggish this morning when I awoke, and dragging myself home was a trial. Once I got home, I passed the fuck back out. I finally got up again around 4-ish. I hadn't eaten in more than a day, so I showered and made some food. I still have to fill the prescriptions the hospital gave me. Maybe they'll knock out some of the pain in my leg. I'm hoping it doesn't hurt this bad on monday, because I obviously need to ride my bike for a living, and a painful leg would prove to be a tedium. anyhow, i'm over and out... 'til next time!