last night i was running up the stairs from the kitchen to my room with some delicious string cheese in my hand and when i got to the top of the stairs my body kept moving but my knee didn't. thus, i twisted my knee really bad, squeezed the string cheese through my fingers from the pain, and then punched the floor. being an athlete i have never felt this kind of pain before (i guess i am lucky). here's the bad news, i have the wedding in less than two weeks and i am walking like a gimp right now. perfect timing huh?
4 comments:
string cheese, yum...
Beth-
you can't wear the uber-cool euro-trash wound dressing if you didn't actually hurt you knee while crashing in a Grand Tour or getting out of your low slung euro-trash sports car.
isn't it past your bedtime
that sucks! im sorry :(
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