Today I was walking home and tripped on a downward slope, skinned my knee, twisted my ankle, dropped my books, and screamed a pathetic scream (wahh...ahh) with momentary delay after I was on the ground. It would've been alright if there weren't 5 people walking behind me.
So I sat on the sidewalk and admired my ripped jeans until my mommy's car drove by to pick me up.
Then we went to the bank to deposit a check and do this CD thing. I am terrible to finance. I don't even know what half of it is. In the end, I get a 3% interest for a year if I don't take stuff from my savings account. I calculated it and, WHOA I will earn 39 bucks of interest. Fantastic.
I also went to Starbucks armed with my 5 dollar giftcard. I love giftcards.
Then I came home and stuck this Snoopy bandaid on my bleeding knees. Except it wasn't really bleeding anymore. I really love the fact that I don't have hemophilia. If I did, I'd have probably died when I was 6.
Art history and college essays tonight.
Also, I got a jacket that says "scripps memorial hospital la jolla operating room" on it. My mommy works there and she gave it to me. Cool.
Yes I know his hand it backwards haha