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So...I want to document my adventures of yesterday, but I find myself in a melancholy and I feel that said melancholy will not really allow me to do such adventures full justice. So I shall put off till tomorrow what I could do today. Instead, I think I may work on Russian homework until I fall asleep, which might be shockingly early, even though I got lots of sleep last night. I'm just perpetually tired I feel like. Ugh. I can't wait for summer...
In other news, I fell for the first time tonight at club. It was actually pretty funny. I was dancing with Bear and we missed eachother's hands on a turn out and when I went to put my foot down to catch myself, it did a total banana peel and I fell flat on my back. Part of the problem was that we weren't in the ballroom, but the garden court. Which made everyone freak out a lot more about me falling, incidentally. Most of all was Bear himself. I wish I could have had a picture of his face. He looked absolutely horrified. But interestingly enough, it was sort of the perfect fall. I landed with the weight all on my shoulder blades and my lower back so I didn't get hurt, nor even have the wind knocked out of me. The only thing I really hurt was my elbow which might possibly end up with a bruise. It was really just funny.
Ugh again. I think I will get to that Russian. I'm in the mood for bleak literature...
In other news, I fell for the first time tonight at club. It was actually pretty funny. I was dancing with Bear and we missed eachother's hands on a turn out and when I went to put my foot down to catch myself, it did a total banana peel and I fell flat on my back. Part of the problem was that we weren't in the ballroom, but the garden court. Which made everyone freak out a lot more about me falling, incidentally. Most of all was Bear himself. I wish I could have had a picture of his face. He looked absolutely horrified. But interestingly enough, it was sort of the perfect fall. I landed with the weight all on my shoulder blades and my lower back so I didn't get hurt, nor even have the wind knocked out of me. The only thing I really hurt was my elbow which might possibly end up with a bruise. It was really just funny.
Ugh again. I think I will get to that Russian. I'm in the mood for bleak literature...