Running...

I apparently stink at running horizontally to the ground.
Last night I went on a short run (more like a run-walk-run-walk-walk-run).
I kept tripping the entire time,
on the ground not drugs.
When I was on the last stretch to my dorm,
I fell and skidded across the pavement.
It would have been funny to watch because,
after I slid across the ground,
I sat in the middle of the road for a couple minutes to get my MP3 player working again,
in the meanwhile,
blood is running down my knees and hands.
Then I walked back to my room praying that I didn't 'run' into anyone who would see my wounds.
Luckily no one was out and about at the time.
But now I am in a lot of pain sitting down because I have a 'pavement burn' on my upper thigh.
Oh well.