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The day started with me falling on my face. Literally. About a minute before I reached my school, I lost my footing on an ice-patch and *batsh* hands, knee, nose, lips and chin connected with earth. Or frozen water rather.
And here I thought I might make it through winter without really falling. At least nothing seems broken or even overly bruised. But really, it's not a good start into the week.
And here I thought I might make it through winter without really falling. At least nothing seems broken or even overly bruised. But really, it's not a good start into the week.