It's barely 10 AM

Today has been stressful already. I was nervous about my marketing test yesterday because I really hadn't studied all that much and I had some trouble with the practice questions but I was too tired to stay up late and study. (I had run around campus all day and then gone shopping with my mom to spoil myself a little.)

Anyway, when I have two different schedules on different days of the week, like Monday, Wednesday and Friday I go to work first so I can get up and hour and a half later than Tuesdays and Thursdays when I have a class at 8, so last night when I was putting the alarm I put it half an hour later than usual without realizing it. I was having breakfast sure that I was leaving at 7:30 when in reality I had to leave at 7. I ended up realizing my mistake at 7:20 which meant I couldn't take my usual route because traffic peaks after 7. So I had to take the highway where there was of course traffic too, but thankfully only for a couple of miles.

I find it so funny that I'm usually early for every single class and I do this the one day I have an exam. Well, I ended up practically running from my car to the classroom, (or running compared to my usual speed, I'm a slow walker.) and even though I left 20 minutes late, I arrived only 5 minutes late to the classroom, lol. I even got a girl to compliment me on my dress as I walked.

The good thing is that I think I did very well on the test, I felt confident about most of my answers and in any case I have a couple of bonus points to help me out. Now all I have to do is survive my most boring class of the week...

Yes, it's not news that I'm a dork...

So... I was making my merry way to Math class on Monday... (well not merry, math can never be merry, but you get my point...), minding my own business, when my foot decides that he's sick of me and I twist it, falling very hard on my pretty knee. Of course... see the genius that was Murphy was right, the day that I decide to wear pants instead of jeans I must eat dust. I hurt my knee pretty bad. Yesterday, my foot wasn't so bad but today is hurting a lot... I dunno if it's the shoes that I'm wearing or the cold or what, but it's pretty swollen today. And my knee has turned a lovely shade of purple bellow the scrapes, still a lot bigger than it should be.
I still have no idea exactly -how- I fell, but it sucked. I mean I know I'm clumsy and I hit myself all the time, so I should be used to it... right? No. It still hurts.