My pain factor has been very high lately... i just made up a pain factor now, i have no fucking clue what it is exactly. But use some common sense and figure it out. Sorry... that was mean... but yesterday, i couldnt stop getting hurt! A liquor bottle broke and i had to clean it up, suprisingly the soind didnt awaken my dad. He hasnt been sleeping lately, so its great that it fidnt wake him up. But as i clean up the shards and liquid. Somehow, i tiny peice of glass, stuck to the broom handle, and it pricked my finger! No not prick... peirced. Fucking jabbed itself into the crease of my finger and it stung! Like hell! Aww well, i clean it up as my sister ran around like a chicken without a head.
   Then later that night, i went to our late Wednesday flag practices. It was kinda helpful, at least i have a slight idea of our second homecoming routine. Speaking of which, my date was so sweet! She gave me a poster, even though i asked her out first. I... dont have it on me, but it foesnt really matter. It refers to i side jokes. And yeah, i asked someone to ho-co! It was a simple say their name and ask the question... i had a poem like thing but i was too nervous to say it... everyone was in a really huggy mood, which is fine! My date, Kammie as you guys know her, is the perfect height. She doesnt give me backaches and i dont give her backaches. And CiCi is a really good hugger, so i was fine with it! And on the plus side, i dont think i hit myself at practice! Yay! But after practice... i was walking to my ride... i simply stepped off the curb. And my ankle did iys stupid fucking eorthless pointless shit! I fell. My ankle it hurts. Like. Hell. Worst than hell. FROM STEPPING OFF THE CURB! .... why? Why are my ankles a peice of shit? Dragon knows well enough on how bad they are! Well news flash! Theyre the same fucking way. And their a stupid peice of shit that deserves ro burn in hell. Plus, my phone is cracked! Bad! The shatter goes from the top right corner and spreads to the top left and bottom right corner. It. Fucking. Sucks. And i have a bruise or something above my eyebrow, AND I JUST FINISHED HEALING FROM HITTING MY FACE WITH THE FUCKING FLAG! Ugh!!!!!! I hate everything. Especially curbs. And my ankles. And to add to it! My foot did the weird... pulsating pain thingy again. And today i hurt my wrist. What i did, I HAVE NO FUCKING CLUE!But if i bend it down, it hurts! It better not inrterfere with flag... I could care less whats wrong... but i am going to march on Friday. No. Matter. What. Im not letting my team down. Ive been working my ass off the past week, and im not backing down now. Im going to preform preshow, and halftime, and all the pep songs. I. Dont. Care. Anymore.