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Last night I was at work when I was visciously attacked by a disgruntled shelf. Now, I've hit my head plenty of times. One of my shining moments was when I hit my head on the followspot when I was in high school. That hurt. This time was much worse. I think I actually came close to knocking myself out. I even started bleeding, not a lot but still. So now I'm sporting a bandaid that's half the size of my forehead, and a headache to boot. Life doesn't get much better. I know I said I wanted more excitement, but I didn't mean a concussion. Okay, so I didn't have a concussion, but I was dizzy and disoriented for the rest of the evening. Not a fun feeling, let me tell you. Apparently, this is not the first time this shelf has attacked someone. My grandma has fallen victim to it many times. I guess after it's first taste of human blood, it needed more. Of course, it didn't help that my mother was listening to a book on tape on the way home... very loud I might add... All in all a rather classic, yet painful, example of my extreme clutziness.

The fact that I haven't seriously injured myself yet is rather amazing. *knocks on wood*

As usual, there is no real point to this entry. I'm bored right now and I have time to kill, always a dangerous combination. So, for now I shall leave you all with this advice: If you can't beat them, confuse them.