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I'm wasting away inside my apartment for now, for today. Depressed that I can't walk. My hamstring is torn and my left leg is pretty much useless for the past week and counting. [I'm still hoping for a miracle.]
Summertime in the MQT is amazing as ever, even if I have been stuck in a rut for a couple of days. Summer classes at Northern are rediculously hard, but I'm managing with a smile. I've just got a dedication issue with homework and studying and with Chemistry in general actually. I'm still loving school though, and excited to learn and discover-- even if it does mean pushing myself.
I have been a little anti-social lately. I have this serious boyfriend, a full time job, a full load of summer classes (and a useless leg) and it's not exactly pushing me to go 'out' or to go hang out. I made plans to go hiking, but forgot I can't walk. I was thinking of trying to bowl on crutches, but that seemed like a bad idea.
I bought a dirtbike not too long ago. Its wonderful and beautiful. But I can't ride or race it for the time being.
Ben and I are convinced that the really really old men living across the street from me are in fact gay instead of being brothers as they claim. I like them anyways.
Summertime in the MQT is amazing as ever, even if I have been stuck in a rut for a couple of days. Summer classes at Northern are rediculously hard, but I'm managing with a smile. I've just got a dedication issue with homework and studying and with Chemistry in general actually. I'm still loving school though, and excited to learn and discover-- even if it does mean pushing myself.
I have been a little anti-social lately. I have this serious boyfriend, a full time job, a full load of summer classes (and a useless leg) and it's not exactly pushing me to go 'out' or to go hang out. I made plans to go hiking, but forgot I can't walk. I was thinking of trying to bowl on crutches, but that seemed like a bad idea.
I bought a dirtbike not too long ago. Its wonderful and beautiful. But I can't ride or race it for the time being.
Ben and I are convinced that the really really old men living across the street from me are in fact gay instead of being brothers as they claim. I like them anyways.