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Thursday
The 4th of March, 2004 at 01:50 PM
Thursdays did a 180 on me, from good to bad. I banged my knee today. I yanked open this door while walking through it quickly, two things I don't suggest doing, and hit my left knee cap so hard I almost fainted. It happend not more than like 10 minutes ago.
It's like when your a kid. You bang some bone really hard and lose all the air in your body. That is what it felt like. Or telling somebody something you know they aren't going to like, and they don't, and the air escapes your body. Or when you take something beautiful you and another created, and just blow it to hell, air just fizzles. Or when you say how much you care, and no matter how much that matters, there isn't the same care in return, the air just torments you. I'm telling you, this ranked up there. I've been kicked hard in the head, I've been punched hard in the chest (Damn you matt griswold). Punched so hard I had trouble breathing that night. And I've just been thrown to the ground, but yeah, this takes the cake for personal injury as far as air escapage goes.
*Sighs* That's going to go bruise.
I found out this morning Jamie's mom and her brother were in a car accident. She won't be able to come into work this afternoon. My deepest wishes to her and her family that everyone is alright. I really feel sorry for Jamie. She has had a life she doesn't deserve. I am proud of who she is and how she has conducted herself. Regardless, I can't be able to help her out tonight. I have this class I need to attend for a practice exam which won't be representative of the final. More irony. I asked the technicians if they could help out, I hope Julie can fare her own tonight. I'm sure she can. I'm blessed with a stellar kennel staff.
My knee is starting to get warm with fluid now. mmmm, fluid.
Tonight I think I will go to the Y, despite my little injury here. Santos won't be there so I'm hoping a hate-vibe-less night is in order. Either that or I will work on the five remaining songs on DDR Max 2 I haven't received A's on. My legs don't seem like they want to move from pad to pad lately on this Doubles mode, but I make them, force them if I have to. Lately, after finishing, it feels like my leg muscles are about to explode.
I've been doing push-ups lately. I'm bad at them. I remember when I used to do like hundreds a week. Those were the days. Now all that is left is a deterioating old man trying weakly to get up after a fifth sustained one.
Well, I've got to work on my genetics problems. I found out yesterday I have an exam next thursday. I'm not entirely looking forward to it. Actually, who does.
I have forgotten till now that I volunteered to work friday morning and monday morning. We had to suspend our morning employee for certain reasons and thus I have to pick up a few of her jobs. This could mean John is digressing back to dog bathing. Please god no. So here is the weekend plan. Homework. And working friday morning, friday night, saturday morning, saturday night, sunday morning, sunday night, monday morning, monday night. Yeah, it is sad. I will hopefully hang out with some people to make my life less depressing over the weekend. We shall see.
Well, to my genetics problems. Adios people who read to the end.
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