So call me clumsy

It seems I can't stay in one piece even for one day without, Mark.

I just got a lift with my dad to a store to buy some chocolate and other yummy things, so I walk about 5 meters from the car, don't see the curb in the dark and, being the clumsy idiot I am, I tripped over it and fell over hitting my head just above my left eye and scrapping up my left knee. *sigh* And ruining my AE jeans. I didn't get up at first, but didn't think it was that bad, until I felt above my eye and it had swelled up to the size of a squash ball. If it weren't for that I'd have carried on. :-p

Fortunately, my dad was still in the car park. So he ran me back home and we got the good ol' frozen vegetable out. I hate having to hold ice on something. But I guess it will limit the extent of my black eye tomorrow.

And after all that, I never did get my chocolate.