Also, last night as I was jumping down from my bed (it's really high because I had to switch to the approved, "safer" bed risers), my knee slammed into the corner of my dresser. I silently screamed in pain on the floor of my room and then got up and finished getting ready for bed. When it was time to get back into bed, I felt my knee and realized I had grown another knee. So I went out to tell my roommate and indeed, she had heard the noise of me crashing into the dresser, but she didn't know I was in pain, because I, myself, made no noise. We kind of laughed about it though. It was funny up until biking this morning. My jeans get tight on my knees when I bike and boy did that hurt.
So with the combination of my gears, my knee, and my numbness, I was the idiot that got off my bike and pushed it the rest of the way up University Parkway this morning. I pretended that I had to push my bike because there was something wrong with it, but I think people caught on when I got back on after getting to the top. Am I thoroughly embarrassed? yes.
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