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I think I'm starting to get better.
Mar. 19th, 2007 12:39 amI'm not as congested anymore. That's good, considering I have been for at least the past month. Gross. X_X I've got no idea what's wrong with me.
I got two hits to the same knee tonight. I was trying to clean up the PSP section at work, toting a short ladder so I could reach the higher shelves. I set it down, and asked a customer who was in my way to move. He shuffled over MAYBE a foot, probably less than that. I had to squeeze by to get around to the front of the ladder, and in doing so, hit my knee on the edge of the step AND ripped my pants. The tear's not large, but it is frustrating, as well as the black-and-blue mark just above my kneecap.
A few nights ago, Matt was angry for some reason and, in his anger, kicked the coffee table in the living room, breaking it. One of the legs came off. He was trying to fix it, and I guess he has glue that's setting, because the coffee table's been upside-down with C-clamps on for at least a day, now. In my eagerness to see Robot Chicken tonight, I didn't quite make it around the table to the couch and struck my knee again, giving the black-and-blue mark a twin below my kneecap. Lovely. At least the slice my pinky suffered on Wednesday is healed.
I re-watched all of YGO: TAS today, including the newest episodes. It is love... IN AMERICA.
Hey, could someone please tell me that I'm not the only one that cares not for reproduction? Thanks; it'd mean a lot.
I got two hits to the same knee tonight. I was trying to clean up the PSP section at work, toting a short ladder so I could reach the higher shelves. I set it down, and asked a customer who was in my way to move. He shuffled over MAYBE a foot, probably less than that. I had to squeeze by to get around to the front of the ladder, and in doing so, hit my knee on the edge of the step AND ripped my pants. The tear's not large, but it is frustrating, as well as the black-and-blue mark just above my kneecap.
A few nights ago, Matt was angry for some reason and, in his anger, kicked the coffee table in the living room, breaking it. One of the legs came off. He was trying to fix it, and I guess he has glue that's setting, because the coffee table's been upside-down with C-clamps on for at least a day, now. In my eagerness to see Robot Chicken tonight, I didn't quite make it around the table to the couch and struck my knee again, giving the black-and-blue mark a twin below my kneecap. Lovely. At least the slice my pinky suffered on Wednesday is healed.
I re-watched all of YGO: TAS today, including the newest episodes. It is love... IN AMERICA.
Hey, could someone please tell me that I'm not the only one that cares not for reproduction? Thanks; it'd mean a lot.
