What a craft knife fight

Well........

I got into a fight with my craft knife the other night.
Ten minutes before I was supposed to finish work.
I'd like to say I won the fight but I didn't.
It sliced my thumb.
Deeply.
Blood poured down my hand.
Gravy didn't fix it.
I didn't think it was that bad but it was after I cleaned the blood away.
Two sticky plasters didn't get the job done.
Six butterfly stitches did though.
Till the next day.
Bumped it hard.
Pain shot through my hand.
I held my hand between my legs in pain as a way to add pressure to rid me of pain.
It got better.
It felt better.
Till I pulled off my glove and saw blood run down my hand.
Now my thumb looks twice the usual size.
Its wrapped to the max.

Thats one fight I don't want to get into again.

Ooooooooo guess what.....
I have all 6 Star Wars movies
Didn't want that cartoon one.
Maybe later.
I tried a marathon.
Didn't work.
Gosh I love those cute wee ewoks.
So adorable.
They make me want a little baby bear.

Saw her today.
Thought things might have been awkward after last nights chat.
I didn't realize you don't like opening up and showing your feelings.
But things weren't awkward today.
I had fun like usual.
Time goes fast when Im with you.
Its worth it though.

I room can be so quiet sometimes.
Those two best leave me alone.
I've completely isolated myself from them.
Only speaking about tiny matters that involve one or two (maybe three) words.
My music helps get rid of that silence.
Perfect.

Wonder whats for tea.
I assume its going to be something with chicken fillets.
Thats what one of those two left out anyway.
Yum.
Chicken.
Yum.

Cant wait to move out.
Cant wait to move in.
Move in with two awesome chicks.
Ones an amazing cook.
Very awesome.
Very cool.
Very beautiful.
Very fun to hang out with.
The other chick is her.
The first thought on my mind in the morning.
The last thought on my mind at night.
Shes cool.
Shes beautiful.
Shes funny.
Shes awesome.
I cant wait to move out.
I cant wait to move in.