I may have lost the battle, but I won the war.

So, yeah... I hurt. In like.. five places. First off, I woke up on a good note, and decided to bring an apple for breakfast today, little did I know it was going to save my life only minutes later. So I grabbed it, gave my Momster a kiss and left. I got to the top of the driveway after a shakey patches of Ice, and was chatting. Hrm. I forgot something. Hat and Phone. SHIT! So I gave Jared my Green Day Messanger bag and looked down the street: Bus was Approching at 55 mph. Gotta get to the house, up the stairs, into my room and back. So, I charged to the house, apple (the food) in my sweater pocket. I guess I kinda lost my footing, cause I really don't remember anything during the fall (it was one of those shuffle moments) and I got my hat, and even chatted with Momster before heading out. When I was walking back up (I didn't feel like falling on my face and sliding 2 feet back TOWARDS the house like I did running to it) I noticed I lost my apple. It broke my fall. I still ate it.

So all that I ended up with was a bruised knee, two slightly scrapped hands, a cut open elbow, a slightly ripped "I'm the Evil Twin" shirt, and a busted new Sweeney Todd Sweater. Everythings okay, though! I patched up my sweater with a patch I got in Euro! it's the same colour scheme and everything! YAY ME!

Oh, yeah, I'm also invited to a friends B-day party.. but that's a different story *cough*.