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it just hasn't been my day. Days.
Dec. 8th, 2003 11:18 amContinuing in last entry's theme of "stupid clumsy things Mikke can do to hurt herself," today on my way down to Japanese I managed to run into someone else on a bike. (In my defense, it was more like she ran into me, but the effect was the same.) Neither of us seemed to be hurt or upset, and after a few exchanges of "Sorry, are you all right?" we both went on our way.
I think I must have been more shaken than I realized, however, because ten seconds later my bike throw me onto the road, and I discovered that it's a lot harder to roll with a fall when you're wearing a heavily laden and loosely centered backpack, though I tried. I managed to avoid hitting my head, or any of my previous shoulders, but I ended up with a skinned palm and torn knee. So it's back to the self-pitying owww *cries.*
What's more, I was late to class. -_-;
I think I must have been more shaken than I realized, however, because ten seconds later my bike throw me onto the road, and I discovered that it's a lot harder to roll with a fall when you're wearing a heavily laden and loosely centered backpack, though I tried. I managed to avoid hitting my head, or any of my previous shoulders, but I ended up with a skinned palm and torn knee. So it's back to the self-pitying owww *cries.*
What's more, I was late to class. -_-;
