Alright, so in all seriousness, Hemophilia is a horrible disorder. I'm actually supposed to be working on a presentation for my formaldehyde-dipped rat loving Biology teacher. My parter is sitting next to me. Say hi! we're both procrastinating.(He's a little shy. That's really a lie. He's not shy at all, he's just comsumed with his macbook right now and it's trying to intimidate me by using both the desktop computer in our lab and his laptop at the same time. While it is highly amusing to watch him surf the web on one and use the other to look at our notes from lecture today, I will admit I am a tad bit envious.) Like right now, I'm trying to freak him out by constantly staring at him while I type. 1. to annoy him and 2. to see if he'll even pay any attention.
This has been going on for a few minutes now and still no response. He looks pretty engulfed in what he's doing.
So back to hemophilia. I fell down in the hallway today. It was pretty awesome. I took a spill and landed in the powerslide position. For those of you who aren't rockers (I'm really not either, but oh well) here's a picture of a powerslide.
Pretty awesome isn't it? Since I don't have hemophilia I'll only be minorly bruised. If I did suffer from hemophilia, there's the possibility that I could internally bleed to death and that my friends is not cool...
I really shouldn't procrastinate any longer. I'll update you on my progress. Until next time.
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