Ferrel

Well haven't I been having fun. Yesterday I went to collect some money off a lady and we got to chatting and then I was in a hurry to get home for a Diva party. I was parked close to the side of the road and when I opened the door I saw a bus coming towards me. So I took a step in the car and as you do, I slammed the door hard onto my head (what a psycho). This was one hour before my party and I hit my head so hard that my contact lens went behind my eye. I felt a lump in my eye and of course thought that I had gouged my eye out. I didn't know what to do so I knocked back on the ladies door and when she opened the door she was shocked because I was bleeding everywhere. We finally established that my eye was still intact and I drove home with one contact and couldn't see a bloody thing. I got home and felt very sorry for my self as I looked in the mirror and I had blood on my nose I couldn't open my right eye. It just wouldn't open so I had to cancel the party. Yes there is a good bit to this story I rang up Marie and straight away she rang all the girls for me of course I was a blubbering mess on the phone to her. She told everyone that I ran into a door which doesn't sound to good but it's sounds better that the truth that I slammed a door onto my own head. I got a call off another girl that was coming to the party just to see if I was alright and they are all turning up on Thursday night. I thought how lovely are these people. Jason looked after me all night and I thought aren't I lucky to be surrounded by caring, fantastic people.

Keep glowing

Kym