Anyway, since I've had a lot of this:
Happen,"How are you?"
"Bad/terrible/Not good at all."
"Aw, why?"
"weell.. lalalalala.."
I figured I might as well just tell everyone so I don't have to type it again and again. *_*
Aaaaanygay...
I was visiting my father at his house, and coming in from the outside. To do so I had to open this around 40 lb french door.
Most heavy doors like that have that air-thingy (I can't remember the name) on them to keep them from slamming shut, so they'll close slowly. That one used to have one, only it's been broken. We always worried about one of the dog's faces getting caught in there.
But not my second and third toes, on my right foot. 8(
I got those slammed, and from pulling them out like a fool who just wants to grab her foot and scream "OOOOOWWW, OWWWW, OWWWW!" I scrapped the skin off the sides. Lots of blood, yes.
Maybe going to the emergency room would have saved me the hour of screaming and crying in pain!
My foot's quite better now but I can't put pressure on it. Can't go anywhere (3 flights of stairs to get to my apartment.)
So if I seem to be acting a bit strange IG, it's because my toes are throbbing. So please excuse. >.>