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It was quite the eventful week so far. Tuesday we went to see less than jake play. Bigz is the bassist...he and andrea had a "thing" but because he's famous kinda, and she works at the label we had to keep it hush hush, so he is bigz. Anyway, we pregamed with Ty, we haven't hung out with him for months, but i decdied i'm a fan. He bought us vodka and offered to drive. The show was really good, i thought i would hate it because its not really my thing. I saw Johnathan Mushill from eg there...i don't really remember our convo, hopefully nothing to vulgar. Wednesday i stayed in, stayed up all night doing lab reports. So thursday i had a lab final. As i was walking out i looked in my book to see if i got a question right i had guessed on. I happen to be walking down stairs as i'm doing it, and bam...i ate shit. There's never anyone in this buliding but there just happened to be 3 people behind me who saw the whole thing. I was mortified, and it hurt like a bitch. So after a painful day, i went to the infirmary, not broken but i tore ligaments, and i'm on cruches now. I carried them the whole way home...those things hurt, and are not cute. Perhaps i will give them another go tommorow. I just got back from friday's, its grace's bday, and we're changing to get ready to party it up. 9 more days till home :)