| Friday, November 30, 2012, 7:08:15 PM |
I think a little explanation is needed with regards to my previous blog. When I fell on the asphalt road, I was alone so BF wasn't ungentlemanly in not helping me up. His laughter was after the facts, so slightly less sadistic ![]() I was walking alone because we had hiked some steep trails to get to a particular place. I was tired already when we arrived and worried I might fall on the return hike, so I chose the asphalt road instead of the treacherous trail. Yes, I fully understand the irony of the situation ![]() Well, on the upside, maybe not annoying BF with my slow hiking and letting him walk twice as fast (not exagerating) was worth three bruises ![]() On a side note, here's another "typical me" example: I wanted to apply for a literary scholarship and I needed to mail my application today (snail mail). When did I (hurriedly) finish my application and manuscript? Yesterday evening after a concert. When did I realise I didn't have stamps for abroad? This morning. When did I arrive at the post office? 10 minutes before closing time this evening. Yes, you may roll your eyes ![]() |
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