Laziness

I suppose it is not all just laziness, but a lack of things to say. I have things to say, but sometimes I just cannot bring myself to put them down. I am doing very well in my summer english class. Seems like I might be doing the best of everyone from what my teacher says, and my grades prove. It makes me feel good in some ways, it proves I can write at least halfway decent, but that means I should write more. I have been thinking about writing down all the things I did and lived through from when I was 15 to more recently, and a few stories from my childhood. But I cannot do it because I cannot remember things in the right order long enough to articulate it with some decent diction. I have a crappy memory, its not that I do not remember the events I just get so caught up one little part and I forget the next. Or its that I am remember the event so rapidly but I cannot write as quick as I think and the wonderful wording in my head is lost before I can get it on the paper. These things are frustrating me and my ideas of writing. Back to laziness, I think I might take a nap....

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Clumsy

So, tonight I mis-stepped, again, and hurt my ankle, again. A month or so ago, I twisted my left ankle inside and popped my lateral malleolus. Well, tonight I did the same thing, except this time it hurt SO much worse. I almost cried. Chase made me keep ice on it until it went numb then it wasn't so bad, so I was greatful he was there to make me keep the ice on it because at first the ice made it hurt really bad too and I was being stubborn and not holding the ice on it. This time it swelled right away, last time it almost didnt swell at all until the next day. So, let' s all keep our fingers crossed my ankle isnt all fucked up this time.....