Life, cruel life
Nov. 3rd, 2009 09:38 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A few days ago I told my dear
don_amoeba how I was doing, I told her that I was doing good enough, if we don't count that I hav a new job for the mornings, my classes in the afternoons and that I'm managing to fall asleep in every flat and non-flat surface I find xD I think I'm doing good.
That was before I had the urge to say hello to my downstairs neighbors but going through the floor because is more funny than going down the stairs.
So yesterday, a friend of mine came to see me to my flat, usually I don't have to much problem to navigate in the dark, I know my house pretty well to move around without lights. Well that's true when my mother doesn't leave anything laying around in the living room, like that suitcase of doom.
So my friend rang the doorbell, and when I went to open the door I didn't remember the suit case, so I triped over it.... I was so happy there wasn't anybody there to see me faceplant on the floor ¬_¬U even if he heard me from the other side of the door.
The funny part of all this is that my automatic reaction when I fall is to laugh hysterically, so I was there rolling on the floor, hurting like whoa with tears falling down my face and laughing my head off...and my poor friend on the other side of the door shouting my name worried out of his mind.
The good part of this is that I, at least, didn't broke my head aganist the door of the living room, that was slightly open waiting for me to trip.
Today, I'm at work with a twited wirst, a sore jaw, a knee that screams like a bitch when feels a little presure in the kneecap and a really bruised Ego.
Hug me? Ó____Ò
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That was before I had the urge to say hello to my downstairs neighbors but going through the floor because is more funny than going down the stairs.
So yesterday, a friend of mine came to see me to my flat, usually I don't have to much problem to navigate in the dark, I know my house pretty well to move around without lights. Well that's true when my mother doesn't leave anything laying around in the living room, like that suitcase of doom.
So my friend rang the doorbell, and when I went to open the door I didn't remember the suit case, so I triped over it.... I was so happy there wasn't anybody there to see me faceplant on the floor ¬_¬U even if he heard me from the other side of the door.
The funny part of all this is that my automatic reaction when I fall is to laugh hysterically, so I was there rolling on the floor, hurting like whoa with tears falling down my face and laughing my head off...and my poor friend on the other side of the door shouting my name worried out of his mind.
The good part of this is that I, at least, didn't broke my head aganist the door of the living room, that was slightly open waiting for me to trip.
Today, I'm at work with a twited wirst, a sore jaw, a knee that screams like a bitch when feels a little presure in the kneecap and a really bruised Ego.
Hug me? Ó____Ò
Re: I never reply to your posts but oh well I am now
Date: 2009-11-04 08:54 am (UTC)I'll have that excuse in mind, it could be really useful xD
Yeah, afterwards, when I went to say goodbye to my friend at the door he put on all the lights on our way out xD just to make sure I didn't trip again. xD