In today’s installment of Chelsea’s boring life…
So my leg is pretty much killing me. It started yesterday and today is even worse. I pretty much wanted to cut it off when I was walking up the stairs to the culinary labs to get food (which was on point, I might add. Today was practical day for all the little freshmen 
) I think I pulled something in my calf… not sure when though. I might have been drunk.
On another note, tomorrow is Sarah’s 21st birthday I’ll bake her cake today and ice it tomorrow once I get out of workstudy, which is where I am now… we’re going to Brix for dinner.
Also, in WoW I have hit a delightful (delightful being my word of the week) level 60 
Our guild pretty much started a war. 2 guildies were attacked by 1 level 70, and by the time it was over everyone in the guild was in STV to kill the level 70 (wayyyy overkill) and then we decided to just kill everyone we saw on the opposing team. Before we knew it just about everyone on the server was there and we had a huge battle xD Feels good to be the catalyst, since I was the one who just decided to kill everyone. Shatt complained that we shouldn’t kill the low level alliance people since they didn’t stand a chance, but I delightfully pointed out that if they don’t want to get killed then don’t play on a PvP server
Ahhhh… I love myself some days.
