I've managed to do a something that was a stupid thing for a smart person to do, today. I have trouble with Platformed Shoes, and I wanted to get my Neighbour's Mail. I was in a hurry, so I've put my Mom's Platformed Shoes on, thinking that nothing would happen. After all, my Neighbour's House is just next door. Surley enough, I've slipped in a Rain Puddle, and I've twisted my Foot, along the Side and the Arch. I've also cracked a few Joints in that Foot, in the Proccess. The dumb thing is, I remember a similar incident that involved Platformed Shoes, almost 9 years ago, on my way to the Mall, and I didn't stop to remember that blunder. Now I know my Reality. I'm built for the Sixties, not the Seventies. I have no troubles with my Beatle Boots, or my Mary Janes. These stupid Accidents have only happened to me, the two times that I was wearing Platformed Shoes. I'm very dissapointed with myself, for not thinking. Now I'm going to be locked up, inside the house, for 7 days, because of those stupid Platformed Shoes! 