I've been informed lately that my posts have been "terrible"... TERRIBLE... well you know what? no one is telling you to read it. no one is saying that my life is anymore interesting that yours... or that you need waste your time reading this blog. To be honest, it's more of a hassle for me to write this than anything, but I do it anyways.... so there... If you're bored.. stop reading.. and stop complaining.
I rolled my ankle tonight, hard. to the point that I know that I won't be able to walk tomorrow.. it's happened enough times that I know. I left a "party" early (ya I did the " " because it was there was like 28 of us and there was bbqing and sunshine.... but then everyone left and then there was only 9 of us left)... at about 1:00 so that I could enjoy tomorrow. What does the universe do? Punish me.
Dip in the sidewalk had me fall and instantly in tears.. which is when I know it's bad. But with no one there to help I finally get a cab and stifle my sobs all the way home. Right now I feel my ankle growing bigger with every second. And of course this made me sentimental for home because my good friends know how horrible this is for me, no matter how often it happens. Friends here don't. They'll never know the extent of it.
Goodnight Canada. No matter how much I love it here... I will always miss you there.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
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2 comments:
Whoever said your posts were terrible screw 'em I love your posts! Sorry to hear about the ankle, how did o end up with the most accident prone sister ever? Take care of you
thanks sis :)
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