I got my X-ray results back. Yep they think I have fractured the small bone in my wrist; that I still do not know how to spell. Though the doctors know this now, I still have to wait until next Thursday to get an appointment with the fracture clinic to see if they want to put my wrist in a pot or not. Not that it matters now anyway.. I have been without one for nearly 6 bloooodey weeks! MAN. I have been trying to dance on a fractured wrist... I actually want my Dad to sue.. but we are too much of a nice family haha.
I have officially pulled out of my Uni's end of year show; Overture. There is not even one word I could say to sum up how gutted I am. I haven't cried yet though? Maybe it hasn't hit me yet.. just like when I got advised to take a year out. Just no emotion at the moment.
WELL on the bright side, I have come home back to Woking to live with my parents as it is half term wooo. & tonight is my best friends birthday night out in Southampton.. and it is 'shit t-shirt night' whatever the hell that means hahaha. I am not completely sure if it means where an 'over the top pattered shirt' (which I actually have many as I actually wear those 'shit' shirts haha) or if it means wear a shirt that 'you don't mind getting shit thrown at shirt'..(not meaning poo.. meaning paint.. maybe?) oops.. we will find out!
Going to start getting ready now... 3 HOURS IN ADVANCE. Girls need this long, it is essential.
Love ChrisTINA x
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