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Monday, April 09, 2007

this marks the 200th post! and the end to a fairly bad day.

here's the secret.

I AM TOTALLY IN PAIN.

it all began with my sister. the maria ruth manning, who so stubbornly refused to get off my comp to let me work at my desk. thus, i proceeded to read the gp package on my bed. i FINISHED THE THING. (yey for me!) being very sleepy, i decided to take a 20 minute nap, aka until 9.20. BUT. me being me, i pressed 0920 on my phone instead of 2120.

AND SO I AWOKE AT 9.50 REALISING THAT I STILL HAVE A WHOLE PILE OF HOMEWORK TO COMPLETE.

well what better way to wake up than with an oreo or two right? so i headed to the fridge.
trot.
trot.
trot.
being very careful not to slip on the freshly mopped kitchen floor.
i took my oreos.
i headed back to my room.
trot.
trot.
trot.
unfortunately, i was disrupted by a random puddle in the middle of the living room floor. this stupid puddle, sent me flying head over heels, and the worst thing is tt i couldn't even stick out my arms to break my fall since i was holding the oreos. so anyway, congratulate me, i managed to hit my elbow on the sofa, my knees on the floor, and my oreos went rolling away in a variety of directions, leaving a black powder snowing onto the rug.

to add insult to the injury, my stupid sister actually came out of her room upon hearing the "thump, ARGH!" sounds, and LAUGHED AT ME. i feel so hurt.

and it seriously aches, because my knees ALREADY had 2 bruises on them from last weeks pe thanks to NATO! hahaha. and somemore today yanners was trying to draw on my face and thus made me fall backwards of my chair, causing me to whack my backbone on the hard, HARD, wall of the north lodge, and now there is a LUMP on my back, which if you ask me, is painful AND gross.

I AM HURTING HERE. help me!)O: