pain is the greatest pleasure? please!
I changed the layout because I have add the other one for quite some time now... It would be nice if I were technologically and internet savvy and could design my own... I came up with a header thingy I like in photo shop but oh well you probably need a paid account to something like that anyhow...
today was one of those days were you just know you should have stayed in bed... I was supposed to call information at health services but it was busy all the time so I decided I'd just walk there, not far and it is nice out. I wish I had stayed in bed. On the way there I tripped (over what? who knows) I fell and managed to scape up my hands, you know the kind where it stings more than anything, I also now have a small cut on the one hand. Also in this epic fall I managed to rip the knee of my jeans, which just happened to be my favourite pair of course, and rip my knee up some too. I have a nice stinging scratch up that already has a nice bruise developing under it as well as another cut/scrape/scratch thing that is all red and stingy oh and embedded with dirt... so after this I had to continue on to health services, it was for the stupidest reason and then walk back. Oh and did I mention that all this time my ripped jeans are rubbing painfully against my banged up knee? Because yeah that was happening... I get home and polysporin and two band-aids later I am in bed and refusing to get out.
Less grumpy and pained now and my lovely wife of a roommate bought me a moccacino which makes me muy happy. Te quiero lwheeler , who is going to bandage me up next year?
In good news: err I forget.... what was good? Rafa won today. yay. my sister continues to amuse me with her e-mails and I am four days and 2 exams away from being done.
today was one of those days were you just know you should have stayed in bed... I was supposed to call information at health services but it was busy all the time so I decided I'd just walk there, not far and it is nice out. I wish I had stayed in bed. On the way there I tripped (over what? who knows) I fell and managed to scape up my hands, you know the kind where it stings more than anything, I also now have a small cut on the one hand. Also in this epic fall I managed to rip the knee of my jeans, which just happened to be my favourite pair of course, and rip my knee up some too. I have a nice stinging scratch up that already has a nice bruise developing under it as well as another cut/scrape/scratch thing that is all red and stingy oh and embedded with dirt... so after this I had to continue on to health services, it was for the stupidest reason and then walk back. Oh and did I mention that all this time my ripped jeans are rubbing painfully against my banged up knee? Because yeah that was happening... I get home and polysporin and two band-aids later I am in bed and refusing to get out.
Less grumpy and pained now and my lovely wife of a roommate bought me a moccacino which makes me muy happy. Te quiero lwheeler , who is going to bandage me up next year?
In good news: err I forget.... what was good? Rafa won today. yay. my sister continues to amuse me with her e-mails and I am four days and 2 exams away from being done.