I love falling down the stairs.
I have a stupid knee brace until they get the right size knee immobilizer in stock.
I'm not sure how my tibia is affecting my knee so much, but it is certainly killer.
I was pretty bummed on Christmas.
I feel like I should have been there, seeing as it was most likely my grandfather's last one with us.
I was still pretty torn up about it yesterday, but what's done is done.
It's too late now, but I suppose that maybe that is why it's even harder.
I'm just so homesick that every little thing is getting to me.
Even the thought of having my 21st birthday out here with my friends hasn't been enough to improve my mood.
If it wouldn't upset Stephen so much, I would probably go home right now.
He really needs me right now and I need to be here for him.
I am tired of crying.
Gahhhhh...
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