Oh god...this hurts like hell...

I think I broke my leg.

I was running, so happy to get a chance to talk to my boyfriend alone. All day I've been trying to get a chance to be alone with him for a while but my friends kept invading our space. Ya, I love my friends, but I just wanted to talk to Mikey (yeah, he has the same name as the best bass guitarist in world!) for a bit. I was sooo releived to talk to him that I was actualy RUNNING to him. I hate running, but it was for a good cause...or I thought it would be. Now, here is why I consider myself lucky. I have an understanding boyfriend that doesn't mind me being a complete klutz. There is a ledge between the grass and the sidewalk. I tripped and my knee hit the ledge really hard. Either I was going crazy from the pain, or I really did here a "SNAP"! Mikey (oh so gentlmanly) grabed my hand and helped me up. When I got home (after a long of limping) I looked at my knee. Sure enough there was a scratch and a SWELLING large bruise on my entire knee. It hurts like hell! I can hardly walk. Normaly I am a whimp, but c'mon!

Dumb@$$es...

Kids at school seemed to pick on me even more today. Even after the leg thing. Whatever......