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I fell down the stairs this morning. Barely. It's more like I slipped on the stairs this morning, because I hit the wall before I could fall very far. That would probably be a good thing if it weren't for the fact that I now have a sore, scraped knee and the wall has a large, knee-shaped hole.
My sister thinks that somewhere in my subconscious I am resistant to leaving and it makes me destroy things, because last time I was stayed with her house I accidentally hit the screen door with my suitcase and broke the glass on my way to the bus.
Speaking of leaving... 5 days!
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Knee-shaped hole, for real? What was that wall made of. Are you the bionic woman? You are, I knew it.
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