so, just when i thought my week from hell was over...fate decided that this bullshit could go for week 2.
i fell and fucked up my ankle AGAIN.
in front of my co-workers AGAIN.
deja-vu anyone?
it wasnt quite as bad this time (and the fall wasnt as far)....but...i mean..
jesus fucking christ on a cracker, why wont all this crappy shit end!?
i'm starting to feel like a black hole, attracting crappiness.