Friday, October 07, 2005
It was bound to happen sometime

The presence of rain made me aware of that possibility. At the back of my mind, I knew it could only be a matter of time. Water makes things slippery. Slippery means Irish could very well slip and crack her head on the pavement.

I'm walking to the fx and the next thing I know the ground was pulled out from under me. Minimal damage. I vaguely remember throwing my hand out and landing on my knee. Said knee is nursing a rather raw looking scrape. Embarrassing, yes - but slipping in front of people can only be bothersome for a few moments. After that, I thought, "Hell, that wasn't so bad." Until several more moments later I started to feel it sting. It hurt like a sonafabitch. I have now cleaned it and it hurts considerably less. Owie.

And in other news, I miraculously managed to pass the long test on logarithms. Now if I can only manage to get a decent grade for the finals. Shitto. Maybe I should shift. The horrendous math will only pull my grades down. *twiddles fingers *

After listening to Fidelis' Gorillaz cd (for the umpteenth time), I've decided that I absolutely must buy one. Me likey. I'd burn it, except that the cd has horrid horrid copy control technology. Wah. At least I know it'll be worth it.

I shall savor this tranquil moment for now. This is the calm between the storm. I'll be off to fight the good fight soon.
Thus spake Irish || 7:45 PM || 0 comments