Ouchie
Yesterday, I sorta ripped my finger at the edge of the nail. So if you were to look at my index finger, my nail formed sort of a rectangle. The skin got tored away from the nail on the right side of that rectangle. A bit of flesh spewed out and got swollen so now it refused to be stuffed back in so that the skin on top of it can heal. It's a tiny tear, maybe 2 mm in lenght. Since it's at the tip of my finger, I get a sharp pain like someone stabbed my finger everytime I touch it. =(
I cleansed the wound and my nails and tried to stuff the flesh back in so I can bandage the mouth shut but it's very hard and so far I've been unsuccessful. Because it is my right index finger, I actually have to use it a lot and so there's constant pain now. And since the pain in my finger is constant, I'm getting mad at the bf for not noticing that there's a bandaid on my finger. He just came in and read the first line about my ripped finger, said "Awww, I won't read your stuff because it bothers you." NO, it did not cross his mind to ask me if my finger is okay! Grrr... I'm feeling very very irrational right now so I will not give him the benefit of the doubt.
When Peter called me today, I picked up and half yelled "LETRAN!" in the tone that sounds like I'm greeting someone named LeTran. =( So it went a little like this:
Me: LETRAN!
Peter: um...PETER! (he was utterly confused because my phone says it was Peter calling)
Me: oh...HI! (totally unaware that I just greeted myself)
Peter: so...how are you?
Me: Great! You?
This is not the first time that I confused a person by answering my phone and greeting myself. A few years back, Drea called me and I screamed "HI LETRAN!" instead of "HI DREA!" and acted like it was the most natural thing in the world to say hi to myself. All of this was done unintentionally.
I'm so full of myself.
I cleansed the wound and my nails and tried to stuff the flesh back in so I can bandage the mouth shut but it's very hard and so far I've been unsuccessful. Because it is my right index finger, I actually have to use it a lot and so there's constant pain now. And since the pain in my finger is constant, I'm getting mad at the bf for not noticing that there's a bandaid on my finger. He just came in and read the first line about my ripped finger, said "Awww, I won't read your stuff because it bothers you." NO, it did not cross his mind to ask me if my finger is okay! Grrr... I'm feeling very very irrational right now so I will not give him the benefit of the doubt.
When Peter called me today, I picked up and half yelled "LETRAN!" in the tone that sounds like I'm greeting someone named LeTran. =( So it went a little like this:
Me: LETRAN!
Peter: um...PETER! (he was utterly confused because my phone says it was Peter calling)
Me: oh...HI! (totally unaware that I just greeted myself)
Peter: so...how are you?
Me: Great! You?
This is not the first time that I confused a person by answering my phone and greeting myself. A few years back, Drea called me and I screamed "HI LETRAN!" instead of "HI DREA!" and acted like it was the most natural thing in the world to say hi to myself. All of this was done unintentionally.
I'm so full of myself.