tripping down the stairs to the comm. center
falling up the stairs and landing on my right hand and knees
slipping down the carpet stairs, dropping all my stuff and sliding down a couple of steps on my butt
ortho ( i h8 u br4c3s..)
back to irvine
study, “cup of sugar”, prado, more psych, tumblr/fb, blahblah
that was my day. you know what’s more sad/embarrassing than the fact that i fell three times today?
the fact that i had a black piece of who-knows-what in the middle of my teeth! i’m guessing that its been there since dinner. so jjokpahls. and nobody told me… not even my brother..
oh and my mom made fun of me cause she said i ate messy and that i still had stuff moochuh-ed on my lip and guess what? THEY WERE MY JUMS.
it’s 3:41 am right now. it’s not even 10/11/10 anymore..
ohwells. back to studying for my psych midterm.
if you read all of this, i’ll give you a cookie.
jkay. you need a life.