owch owch owch owch owchie!
yes, i am in pain in case you failed to realize...not that you really care but i'm going to tell you anyway! ^^ Happy joy.
well...it's a sad sad tale about my clutzyness. first of all i found out there was still glass in my glass splinter (see one of my earlier posts) and had to pick it out...now the index finger on my left hand kills when i type . I was using a knife to get some plastic covering off my bed (which is currently being painted) this morning and i slit my pointer finger on my left hane. that now kills when i type aswell. with my ever so wonderful knife skills i alse managed to cut some skin away from under my pointer finger one my right hand aswell. that kills the -most- when i type. Arn't i just so elegant and gracefull? thought so. Not only that but i burnt my tounge. Oh well, the world keeps turing
Went to jess's on friday...watched The lord of the rings...yet again. Yay! *jumps about happily* After that we were poncing about like the lothlorien and mirkwood elves do! yay! but...we can't walk ontop of snow *cries* it's so sad! not that it snows here anyway but still! that's not the point! *glares at anyone who objects* I'll set rover on you lot if you don't behave! Oh? you don't know Rover? for shame! Rover's my balrog...i keep him in the garage along with my pet black hole. He keeps all the spiders in check. *shudders* yuck, spiders.