Alright so it's basically midnight here. So today I was walking to the library with my friend and BAM I fall over (AKA fell out of my shoes ... darn high heeled flip flops) So it like really really hurt to walk on it, but you know, it was okay. So I get home later and like, ankle still hurts but I'm thinking 'nah, I just twisted it' so I go to have a nap downstairs and this woman rings the doorbell, so I literally RUN up the stairs to see who it is and honestly, that did me in my ankle was like dead after that. So I went back to have my nap, wake up at like 9 and was still tired so I figured I'd just go back to sleep for the night, but no. I have this nightmare that the fisherman dude from I Know What You Did Last Summer was in my house! I still kinda have the shivers from it, so I'm like eff my ankle I'm going upstairs to make sure the fisherman isnt in my house (cuz of course after a dream, everything seems like a possibility) and I have this sudden brain blast: My ankle is sprained. I've never had one before but I'm pretty sure of it. It's swollen and its bruised and it hurts to walk on, but it's too late to go see a doctor and like, I dont want someone poking at it, so I'm self-medicating my self-diagnosis with the RICE method I learnt about from wikipedia so the Rest part I kinda screwed up on at first, but Im resting it now, I'm ice-ing it for 20 minutes then waiting an hour and ice-ing it again (stupid I wanna keep the ice on itmakes it feel better!) and I'm elevating it and uh what's the C? oh compress ... well pressure hurts so I'm ignoring that step but yeah, it hurts like a lot.

Also today was my last day of school for my grade 11 year. Only one more year of school ... it's so bittersweet hmmm what else ... Not much, this was my interesting day ... oh I went canoeing for my gym final xD