I always seem to get hurt on Mondays.
In gym class, we were playing volleyball, and my friend (who is terrible at serving, btw) had to serve the ball. She either hits the ball too low or too high; this time she hit it too low. I ducked to hit the ball and all of a sudden, it felt like the time I sprained my ankle, except it was in my spine. Ouch. It still hurts.
But on a lighter note, I did get my new drawing tablet today. But I can't use it until Christmas
Anyone? I know I've said this for the past 3 journal entries, but can someone talk to me on AIM? And if you don't have an AIM, at least send me an e-mail! Forgive me, I'm lonely.
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