Remember me? No? I was that girl that used to have a life.
I used to read fiction instead of textbooks...
There was even a time I used to sleep, but then that might have all been a daydream.
This semester has been pretty crazy and is testing the edge of my limits, though I've set up some gear to keep me from falling completely off the cliff!
And if that weren't fun enough, last week I slipped in mud and knocked my shin pretty good on a stepping stone. Good enough, in fact, to warrant a visit to the student health center. Wanna see?
Lovely? No? My accident prone brother Matt would be proud. Of course, he would have one-upped me and actually broken it, but I think I'll let him win the being hurt in stupid ways contest. :)