In case there are any questions or doubts, let us have a short monologue on the dumbass that is me. So I'm walking around campus trying to get shit done (have to go to varsi for comm 30, plus do shit for work, the drill) and I'm on my phone. Because walking and talking on the phone can be done at the same time. Any idiot can do that. It takes a special brand of idiot to not be able to. This person is indeed a rare find. And congradulations, my friend, you know one of these people. Make no mistake. Because what did I do? Well, I was talking on the phone with Mitch because I want my life to be complicated/dramatic/emotionally draining. The conversation is frustrating and emotional. To hell with it, I was so pissed, I was about to kick something. And what do I do? I FUCKING TRIP AND RESPRAIN MY ANKLE. This is about the sixth time it has happened, but WTF!!! I have a game on Saturday and I need to play. *shakes fist and God and Mitch*
K, I'm done with my rant.