London Is Calling

Tuesday, August 29, 2006 @6:10 PM

I just love pain!

Oooh, I just love getting bruises. I just love getting scrapes. I just love getting sprains.

God, I really didn't know what happened. I mean, I didn't even feel the sprain this morning. Then all of a sudden all I could is limp and when I felt my ankle area, there's this bump on it. Then there's the super-scrape, I call it, on top of my ankle, and you can pretty much see the lower dermis I think. And it's always watery, it's disgusting. It actually looks like a bullet ran through my ankle. But it's kind of cool grossing people out.

It's not cool, however, when I'm about to howl every time I take a step. Oh yes, I forgot to mention the gashes on my beloved left leg. There are about two long ones and a million small ones. How the hell am I going to wear my uniform? There's also a bruise below my right knee. Beautiful!!

And all these from softball. God, I sound so whiny. Really...I'm not gonna be doing my slides and fade-aways for a long time, I'm telling you that. And unless my ankle's back to normal, I won't be training for a while. There's a hallelujah chorus squeezed into my brain, I must admit. I mean, I don't freaking love suffering.