Okay, yes yes. I've been gone. Even with my newly packed schedule, I had plenty of free time where I could have atleast clocked on to see how people are doing. My bad! But something happened today which shook me up pretty bad. Probably the second.. third? most traumatizing thing to happen so far in my life.
I was walking home from work, as I do every day. But today, I got a sporting punch. In the face. Yes, some perpetual freak thought it was acceptable to attack someone for something as menial as a mobile phone. He literally could have just asked, and I would have been too terrified to question. But no, now I may need dental work and have a marble-like lump in my lip.
After all the drama died down, and my brothers stopped prawling the streets, looking for anyone who looked even the least bit suspicious, I thought "Maybe he's in some sort of desperate situation?" But fuck that. I need to re-do all my contacts because of the bastard. I'm allowed 2 weeks off work for "Potential trauma and damages", which I supposed is a plus. I don't plan on taking off these pajamas for a good while.
I'd take a snap of the damage but I don't seem to have my camera-phone on my person.
Now excuse me while I power-skim all the blogs I've missed!