So, to begin my story I must tell you that I sleep on a bunk bed which is located less than 2 feet from the pointy, poky ceiling. As I was arranging myself, getting into a comfortable position on Monday night, I raised my hand to pull my covers over me and bang! My thumb hit the ceiling. I yelled "Oh, dang it!" quite loudly because it was a painful experience. I looked over to where my roommate (Becca) sleeps, and she was on her knees praying. Oops... Anyway, the ceiling skinned my knuckle as you can see in the picture above. It is in the most inconvenient location and I hit it into everything and break the scab back open multiple times a day. Grrrrr... Oh well, I will most likely overcome this brief trial, but for now, I am still angry with my ceiling. Who would have thought that a ceiling could be abusive...beware of the pointy ceilings.
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