My friend who went missing at the begining of the week also had her birthday this week, so we threw her an outside suprise party on the 11th. After we had our pot luck of chips, brownies, and cake, we decided that it'd be fun to play lava monster. That went pretty well, concidering we haven't played that in years. I rarely got caought first (yay me ^^), so that made me feel awesome. I'm usually the dork that's not paying attention and then gets tagged. Either that or I fall on my face.

Speaking of wich, later on after we decided to take some super cool photo's on the play structure, we felt like running around again. This time we decided that grounders would be more of a fun game since the person who's it can actually go on the structure. I volunteered to be it. Bad move.

You see, this wasn't a play structre that I'd been on before, so I couldn't just run around like a maniac with my eyes closed and trust myself to know where I'm going (unlike if we were at my old school's structure. I'd be able to move around freely with my eyes closed no problem). I thought I knew it well enough though that if I took my time I could manage moving around with my eyes closed without killing myself. Not true.

At one point I actually couldn't remember where I was on the structure, and just when I realized this I took a step and there suddenly therre wasn't anymore structure. It almost felt like those dreams where you're jumping or doing some kind of movement, and then you suddenly fall through the ground or floor, then you wake up. The only difference with this is that I wasn't going to wake up and find myself in my bed with my heart beatting fast. I almost couldn't comprehend that was falling. I just felt this rush and I didn't know what to do in that split second.

Luckly my hands did.

Just as I'm about to fall off the structure, my hands grabbed onto the railing beside me and then I felt the jerk of my body go down. I opened my eyes (btw, I somehow saved myself with my eyes closed 0__0 ) to see the structure in my face, and I could feel one of my legs dangling and the other one bent in a kind of awkward position (not not bad enough that it was hurting me, go flexebility). Once my brain processed that I was super close to benging my head on the pole inches from me and then proceeding to fall to the ground, I somehow curled up (sort of), almost crying as my heart raced as what just happened kept repeating in my brain, and not comprehending it at all.

I must say though, concidering that 99% of the time my reflex sucks, when it comes down to me moving out of the way when there's some kind of danger, when something's gonna fall and break, or when I'm going to fall and hurt myself, my body rules!!!

Pixelmari