Scar Story

I've used Word '07 several times, but I wouldn't say that I'm proficient with it. I still have a hard time finding some tools... though none come to mind immediately. The review in class today was helpful, and not so boring as you might think. Also, I need to make a resume this week anyway for my internship application with Exxon, so I'm happy to be getting this assignment now.

No real frustrations yet. I suppose I feel somewhat disadvantaged concerning the paper for this class. I took 210 a year ago and don't remember it all that well. Though I'm sure I still have a copy of my notes somewhere...

Okay, the scar. Remember when Razor scooters first came out? I remember they seemed like the coolest thing ever, especially for someone like myself who's never been gifted with a skateboard, roller blades, or even jump ropes. So we got a shiny new Razor, and I took off down the street. Our neighbors have a rather steep drive-through driveway and I made my way up in anticipation for the rush down the other side. Well, I hit the corner at the bottom of the driveway at speed, the scooter flew out from under me and I went down, hard. You can't really tell anymore, but a good portion of my right knee served as a reminder of my folly for years afterwards.