Quack quack....wobble wobble.

So I find myself wobbling for the past weekend due to my sustained injuries to my little toes and feet from my dress shoes on Friday....man...should have known better, but my sister hide my shoes from me and I was in a hurry to get to class, so I had no choice, plus my sister already left the apt.  No pic, since I don't wanna gross anyone out.

10 inflicted injuries to my feet....7 on my right and 3 on my left....wobbling like crazy...lol at least I got the whole weekend to my self and I got out of working. So I studied the entire time, got caught up and up to date, finished my computer assignment for accounting. Now that gives me time to work on my take home exam this week. eeeek.......

Seriously I thought I should have been quacking while wobbling..I felt like a duck...or a penguin.. flap my wings...haha

My family just looked at me everytime I walked and laughed their heads off. I'm feeling none too much appreciated around the place or cared for....but eh...*shrugs* it's hard walking around with popped bubble blisters all over your feet...acck....

I couldn't wear any shoes at all. So guess what my dad does, he tells me to put my feet on top of my sandals, so I do, he takes out masking tape and tapes it to my feet..haha wah la! I can walk outside the house again!  awww...I love my dad.

I already read all 20 chapters of a book I'm reading in 1 day. Totally love it. Man I miss reading like this, but I haven't seen such a book like this in many years and years and years!!....20 more chapters to go set aside for my weekend.