the saga of holli's neck muscles, cont'd
Feb. 22nd, 2002 07:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
holliBeen busy most of the week-- little time to tell the woeful tale of me falling on my ass and nearly concussing myself. Which, long story short, is what happened. I fell on my ass, hit my head, concerned cutie ice-rink employees gave me an icepack, and my brief love affair with skating came to a thudding halt. But the night didn't end there. Oh, no.
After everyone else was doen skating and the throbbing in my skull had ceased, we decided to go for ice cream. I called the 'rents, but left my phone off (yes I have a cellphone, blah blah spoiled-Churchill-girl-cakes) because I was running out of batteries. We headed out for Maggie Moo's, some twenty-five minutes away, only to find in closed. I called again, and told Mom and Dad to pick me up at Stephanie's at 10:30. When i finally ended up in thieir car, i was throughly bawled out for not kepping in touch with them, wandering the countryside at ungodly hours, blah blah blah parentcakes. Still unclear on why, but I ended up grounded for a week. Blah.
Oh, and my back hurt for three days, my neck's still twingey, and NO ONE WILL EVER CONVINCE ME TO GO ICE SKATING AGAIN. EVER. YOU HEAR ME, STEPHANIE?
After everyone else was doen skating and the throbbing in my skull had ceased, we decided to go for ice cream. I called the 'rents, but left my phone off (yes I have a cellphone, blah blah spoiled-Churchill-girl-cakes) because I was running out of batteries. We headed out for Maggie Moo's, some twenty-five minutes away, only to find in closed. I called again, and told Mom and Dad to pick me up at Stephanie's at 10:30. When i finally ended up in thieir car, i was throughly bawled out for not kepping in touch with them, wandering the countryside at ungodly hours, blah blah blah parentcakes. Still unclear on why, but I ended up grounded for a week. Blah.
Oh, and my back hurt for three days, my neck's still twingey, and NO ONE WILL EVER CONVINCE ME TO GO ICE SKATING AGAIN. EVER. YOU HEAR ME, STEPHANIE?
