Fractured Boob
I don't know why I have been writing in this journal so much lately, I guess it's my new Evan because I need someone to talk to and no one's online and I don't know where Toni is. Speaking of toni, Sunday we're supposed to be going to the mall with these two guys Toni knows, Brian and someone else, she forgets where they're from. Maybe one of them will be the new Evan, I don't know. But I expect soon I won't be writing in this journal so much, I just feel like I have so much inside me that I have to get out, somehow. So about the fractured boob. I wanted to walk to the library, and I didn't want to do it alone so I asked my sister Chrissy to walk with me. Unfortunatly, she's not much of a walker, so she refused. Then she goes in the bathroom to brush her teeth or something, and I wait for her to come out. When she does, I grab her leg, [I'm lying on the ground] and she tries to walk away and free her leg, saying she's not coming to the library, so crazy me, I decide to not let go of her until she agrees to go. She's screaming for mom, [who at the time is on the phone with her friend who's aunt just died, oops.] and then she starts kicking me with her other foot and finally she gets free, because she steps on my boob and it hurts so damn much I think she fractured it, if that's possible. So this makes four entries for today. More Later.