painful

So,
today I got a massage (b/c my back has been KILLING me... literally SO SO painful) at SpaScotta. It was a therapy massage to try and fix my back/muscle problems so I won't constantly be in pain. So I am stoked to go get my massage, I get there, it's super super nice, I am getting more stoked, I go in the room, get undressed, lay down on the heated table under the cover and then started to get massaged. Oh. My. Gosh. it was the most painful thing EVER. It hurt SO bad. It was an hour of HELL. And then the lady preceeded to tell me that two of the muscles in my butt were stuck together or something (which I don't understand how that can happen...) and that's why/because my pelvis was shifting and causing my back to go into spasm. (and she told me that I should stretch/exercise more and it made me feel bad about myself) Now afterwards I'm super sore.

After my massage I went across the street to Uvillage to the new H&M! Stoked! It was amazing. The one at southcenter isn't as sweet (as the ones in England). I got a sweet native american shirt, a big purse/bag to use as a purse/bag to carry my books to school in, and a bra/underwear. Yay. I guess that made me feel a little better after the massuse was sort of mean to me (I'm sorry but I do exercise and stretch... she asked me if I walked ever... um YES a lot, every day thanks) Boo.

Now Erin and I are skipping LSAT class in favor of going tomorrow. We did just take the practice test yesterday and haven't really had time to go over it yet, so whatev. Oh, and I need to watch last night's episode of the Hills ASAP.