And so starts my junior year at the UA

I busted my butt this morning. As I walked into the classroom where my WCIV II class will meet this year, I slipped in some water that was there because the A/C was dripping... I fell flat on my butt. Of course, I got up quickly as if nothing had happened and I said "I'm ok, I'm ok... where did all that water come from?!" The classroom was full of people, at least 30 people were there. It's a 50 people class, but I was early. So now I guess I'm "that girl that busted her butt on the first day of classes." My pants were wet but fortunately I wore black pants today, so you couldn't tell that I fell. It was actually funny, I sent CM a text message telling her what happened and she replied "ha ha ha & so starts a new year." I mean, people know I fall all the time, but she was telling everybody!!! That's just wrrrrrrrrrong. We'll see what happens on Wednesday when I return to my WCIV II class, cause I'm not dropping the class only because I dropped... myself. It was suggested by some that I dropped the class, but I'm stronger than that. Plus, if I were to drop every class in which there is somebody that has witnessed my clumsiness I would have any classes to choose from!!!

So what I learned:
The older you get, the slower you heal. I have to be extra careful, cause I'm getting older.

J. Star, here's the definition of "crunkest"

-- Extra --
My pirate name is:
Mad Bess Kidd
Every pirate is a little bit crazy. You, though, are more than just a little bit. Even though you're not always the traditional swaggering gallant, your steadiness and planning make you a fine, reliable pirate. Arr! What's yours?!