So, my foot injury seems to only have been a sprain.. my trust for doctors seems to drown with each time I have to visit one. Good news is, I'm back to work, no danger of being sent home from it. I'm toughing it out down here, even though I miss home dearly. I'm not quite a social enough person to fit into a situation like this. Maybe I'm under estimating myself, don't know, but I don't think I am. I have my music to keep me company. I guess, maybe the idea of going out and handing my earnings right back to these people in exchange for booze not appealing to me, I am a social outcast. I have gone out to the bar a total of one time here, and I don't know if I'll be going back. Not like I can't get a good drink there, more like, I don't want to have a good drink by myself. So while I've been down on my sprain I've been somewhat of a couch potato. Which is really the only choice I had... but I am a member of both a soccer and basketball team, and have yet to play for either because of injury. Eh, continue growin' one day at a time
also, it's lyrics in the title.
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nice profile picture on the side there, douche mclouche. I seem to have developed a weird mid-foot sprain in sympathy with your wound. Keep on truckin'.
Also, you're not missing much in house this season. Really, really bad.
i hope you are wrong about house... i doubt it but i can hope. also lets see you in the antarctic w/o that gear. you'd die that's what! nah, had to make that the profile picture, on pricipal
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