Crash! Bang! Ow!

Meh. Today was...odd. For a day where I stayed at IH and basically did very little, a surprising amount seemed to actually go on.

Firstly, I had self-help again. As I wasn't nearly as tired as the horror of last week, there was somewhat less of the Me/Wall OTP going on. I was rather more bored this time round, though.

Well, except for the part where someone in the kitchen managed to bump a whole tray of cups off the trolley, and they all smashed on the floor. That was incredibly cool.
_{No, I'm not destructive at all, really. I swear. Why do you ask?}

Oh, and rather more notable, but lessentertaining was the bit where I managed to slip over in the kitchen, and crash down onto my elbow, and experience that can be summed up in one word: Ow.

So know I have to do everything with my right hand. Which isn't that much of a problem, considering I am right handed. But still...

Ow.

Did a bit of work for Creative Writing. Have come to the conclusion my mind is completely insane. The story I am writing, the very first line is "It was a dark and stormy night."
*facepalm*

And then there was the last IH GM for the year. Mostly boring to start with, until we got to the O-week auditions. Which were...pure crack.

Seriously, they were the most crackified things I have seen in ages. So naturally I have written down a semi-detailed rundown of them all.

( My college is crack )