Ow. Today was fun. I went skating ^_^ My homeschool group goes ice skating every friday - And it's not some friggin' "Skating around in circles until you fall asleep", it's like "Okay, let's play british bulldog, and the adults/little kids are the shields!". I love sprinting. Only problem is that my lungs/heart stop after about 3 minutes of british bulldog, and about 30 seconds of straight going back and forth non-stop. I've been skating since I was like..four or something, so naturaly I'm pretty good at it. So anyways, I'm chasing this one kid, and I was in front of him skating backwards, and when I went to do a crossover to change directions, I slipped, and fell on my butt! The first time I've fallen this year! (Since Oct anyway) Anyway, I skate in pants and t-shirt, so naturaly my hands were frozen. Anyway, I felt myself falling down, and I'm like "Oh wow, I'm falling. The great Robbie has fallen! The world is going to go into chaos! The chosen one has fallen! Nooo!!!" then I put my arms down, so that I wouldn't get my tailbone rammed up into my spine, and naturaly, the chosen one didn't have enough experience with falling to know that when you land, you're supposed to bend your elbows to obsorb the impact...So I didn't. So I slammed the heel of my hand down onto the ice, and bounced back up and chased down that mofo right up to the skinny red line...But he got away. Anyway, the point of all this, is that I bruised the palms of my hands, and I can barely move my thumb, so I'm typing really slowly 'cause it hurts to press spacebar. k, I had somthing else to rant about, but I forgot, on account of I got slammed into the sideboards.