i hate grape jelly

i got attacked by grape jelly last night. i hate grape jelly. i was getting a drink and the jelly jumped outta the fridge, hit into my hand, and then slammed into my foot. grape jelly isn't even my least favorite jelly - i dont even consider it a jelly cause i dont like it that much. apparently the jelly knew this.

it was painful. mighty painful. it bruised within a minute and i was convinced i had a blood clot and was gonna die.

i'm still walking funny but it doesn't hurt nearly as much as it did yesterday. i think i need to learn to wear shoes in the house. cause my feet really aren't doing too well lately.

so its done

i rearranged/cleaned up my closet.

i spent around 3 hours.
i threw out 15 pairs of shoes.
i found 8 hoodies on the floor.
i unearthed over 20 pillows and a giant turtle.
i threw out a whole bunch of clothes.
i found about $12 in change going thru old purses.

i need more space for my shoes cause i can't even see any of them and its sad. i found some pretty brown ones i completely forgot about. and a pair of black boots that i used to love but now they make a weird crinkle sound (they were one of the 15 to go).

overall this all means: i found more space so now i need to go shopping :D