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| Sunday. 9.23.07 8:28 pm All right, so my week didn't exactly get a lot better after that bad day of mine. Thursday didn't seem so bad, other than three more gold fish ended up getting flushed. I did manage to crack my elbow off of a window seal and trip over a few book bags, but that all seemed harmless enough. Everything was going good. The final bell rang, dismissing students from fourth period to go and find their bus. I was walking with my friend, Cody, and all I did was step off the sidewalk and down I went. I twisted my ankle pretty good, and there's a huge scrape on my knee. Great.
Friday went okay. I kept forgetting about my knee, though, and would lean on it the wrong way or something to cause myself a great deal of pain. I was almost afraid of going to the football game Friday night, but I went and guess what. I didn't hurt myself! Some idiot kept kneeing me in the back, but other than that, I went without harm. The game was actually kind of good, too. Knights still lost, but we held off the other team really well, the score ending up 0 to 19. That team could have really slaughtered us, too, so one of two things happened. Either our team was really putting up a good fight and holding them back, or the other team just sucks this year. I'm going to lean toward the second, though I wish it were more like the first.
My friend Shyla came home with me from the game so she could go to a horse show with me on Saturday. With the kind of luck I was having, I was worried about going to that, too, but we actually did really well. I got first place in the open trail class, and placed in all but one of the other classes that I was in. And it was all because of a lucky penny I had in my pocket the entire time. Haha. At least, that's what I told Shyla, any way.
This morning, Shyla and I got up and watched We Are Marshall, a great movie that I reccommend to anyone who hasn't seen it yet. But, be prepared and take some tissues with you because this one is a tear jerker. After Shyla left, I finished my 4-H project for the upcoming county fair, and now I'm just enjoying some free time before I head off to bed and then back to school tomorrow.
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