drama, drama, let's escape for a minute and get back to something simpler, less painful.
actually, probably equally as painful, just physically and not emotionally.
so. i'm a genius. sliding down the railing on the stairwell to the gym. i fell off on the last three steps. my foot caught on the last one, and i fell right on top of it. i slapped the ground pretty hard with my hands when i fell, but i'm pretty sure i heard my ankle crack as well. although, i can't be too sure. it didn't hurt so much when it happened. i laughed. everyone else freaked out and kept asking if i was okay. granted i couldn't really walk on that foot for about 10 minutes after it happened, my ankle would give out underneath me, but i was still pretty okay. i've had worse. i didn't think too much of it until about the middle of 3rd hour when i realized that it was all swollen and it really hurt to bend it and i almost broke it like 3 times trying to turn around on it (but i could walk on it painlessly which is why it took me so long to realize that i actually got hurt). yeah, so it's all swollen and looks funny and i'm really glad that tomorrow is classroom day in gym, because it would be pretty hard to explain how i got hurt without getting in trouble for it (either they would flip out because i was sliding down stairway rails or that i didn't report my injury because they are all fucked up and could really care less that i got hurt. [i bet mr. lamarato would care xD he was such a creeper.])
so, i'm pretty much okay, but it still hurts kind of a lot and it's hard to bend. here's a picture of it:
2 comments:
baha fucking ridiculous.
have you put ice on it, or anything?
you went to joe's last night?...
interesting.
what'd he say exactly? i'm curious.
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