after getting off the phone with mit, i raced my sister down the stairs (i was leading :D) and proceeded to trip over my own two feet.
thankfully it was on the last 3-4 steps. :( i landed sprawled on the floor and my sister promptly stepped ON me and gloated her win while i nursed my wounds. evil, evil being i tell you.
i'm covered in bruises. well, not really. but. it hurts.
i feel like posting little psychotic sayings here. hehe.
alalala.
you're like the lighter to my cigarette. :0
you're like the potato to my chip. :D
you're like the buzz to my bee.
:)
