I’m feeling very quiet today. However, I will share a funny story. Last night I got home around 8 after a very busy day. I walked into my beautifully clean apartment and managed to step on a piece of glass leftover from a broken coaster (dropped by yours truly of course). Suddenly my foot is gushing blood, literally leaving a trail from my bedroom to the bathroom. It would not stop bleeding for several minutes. In an attempt to find band-aids I open my medicine cabinet which is conveniently located over my toilet and several items fall out and directly into the toilet. One of the aforementioned items was a brand new bunch of hair things. By things I mean hair ties, which I rarely buy. Lucky me to have that money go down the toilet, literally.
It was one of those moments where all I could do was yell my roommates name to come help me and laugh. FML. Oh and don’t worry my foot is nicely bandaged today and I find limps sexy, so guys must also, right?