Boowwwwllliinnnggg
Max invited Melanie and me to go bowling this weekend. I can't wait. No seriously. I can't wait. Anyway, Melanie got a bruise on her heel. She stepped on a rock. *snicker* I think I have a minor concussion. (Apparently, Melanie thought that was pretty funny) I was sitting on a stool at my cousin's house and I decided (without thinking) that I would bend backwards while on the stool. (To show off for some insane reason) and the stool tipped over (obviously) and my head whacked into the concrete floor with the force of a bus. So now:
- My head hurts like crap.
- Emily hates me.
- Max is going bowling with me(which in retrospect is actually a good thing)
*puts ice on head* Sorry Emily. I really am. I miss you.
--Milk