my life in a box
Friday, January 13, 2006

Today I slipped and fell down a small flight of steps, and grazed my butt (no kidding, of all days it's got to be the day I choose to wear a skirt to school). I went home yelling in pain. Then my brother came home yelling in pain. He slipped and fell into a drain, and grazed his thigh really badly (oozing blood and all sorts of icky stuff). When I told him I fell down earlier in the day too, he wasn't surprised. 'Duh, today's Friday the 13th.'

Beginning to wonder if I bit off more than I can chew. I know there will be rewards, but I also am very scared. Just praying that I will be able to handle what's thrown at me with courage and wisdom.


-- tee @ 10:25 pm |