It's been a freakishly long time since I've written anything on here. It's not that I haven't had anything to say. I just haven't had the time or the initiative, I suppose. My motivation for writing now is that I am in need of a new medium for complaining about how bad my knee hurts right now. I think I've told everyone I've seen or talked to about a million times so now I'm moving on to everyone else I know. Anyway, my point is I'm in excrutiating pain. I was thrown viciously to the ground while playing flag football yesterday and now I can't move my left leg due to the massive pus-filled scrape...That's right, I said scrape....on my kneecap. You may call me a wimp (and it may be true) but dangit I'm in pain and everyone should know about it and feel sorry for me and buy me get well balloons.
On a lighter note, I finally got my Simon and Garfunkel cd in the mail and I couldn't be more thrilled. They rock my world like noone else can.
I think I'm gonna watch Reality Bites and write a paper.
Until we meet again, my loves.
12 years ago
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HAHA! That's the first thing I thought as soon as it happened. I went straight to CVS for neosporin. But your kisses and love must have worked. I woke up this morning and it doesn't even hurt at all anymore. It's amazing! Thank you, magic lady. HA.
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