Well, If you are wondering what Dran0n is talking about when he mentions my head, I was walking up the stair, in his house and tripped, I was also carrying some Lego's at the time so I wasn't able to brace myself for impact, I hit my head on the edge of one of the ballisters. At first I was covering my head with my hand, because it hurt (it felt like a headache) then I started to feel wetness in the area that hurt, when I looked at my hand, I saw blood. I ran home, with my hand on my head, and when I got home, I told mom I was bleeding when she saw me she thought I poked my eye out (the blood had pooled around that area, and trust me it was allot of blood), so then she started freaking out. She called one of her friends, and asked her to take my brothers, while she took me to the doctor.
When we got there, there wasn't allot of people there, and luckily a nurse was coming out, with another patient, so she was free, when the nurse saw us she told me to sit down and let her look at it. My mom actually freaked her out, she was telling my mom it was OK, when she found the puncture she was surprised, because it was a little bit smaller than a thumb-tack she thought it would be a little bit bigger, in fact it was so small, that it only needed one staple, so they put some numbing gel on the wound and then they put the staple in. THE END
So far, this summer has been full of pain for me, but I guess you get it when you are 13 years old, yeah the unlucky number 13, I wonder what else is in store for me, guess I'll have to find out.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Friday, June 4, 2010
HOW I BROKE MY WRIST
Well, today I finally got my cast off, and just so you know, the saw-thing that they use to cut it off, is made to only cut your cast not your body parts, so don't freak out when you see it. Anyway time to tell how I broke my wrist.
It was a Sunday afternoon in the beginning of May, I was riding downhill on a push scooter, going as fast as possible, and enjoying the breeze. I was going so fast, that my hat blew off my head, so naturally, I hit the brake at the back of the scooter,but I was going so fast that I did a wheelie, and lost balance, and hit the asphalt hard, and no I did not here the bone brake, I guess the scooter crashing covered the sound of it, when I felt a familiar pain, I thought I just sprained I, but when I saw it, I screamed Like a little girl because I saw a big area of skin, between my hand and my arm the first thing that came to mind was tumor but I ran to where my hat was anyways, yelling at my younger brother to call dad (my voice went to a higher pitch than it was normally at) when I reached my hat I fell on it, so it wouldn't blow away. Then a stranger came to me to check on me, she told my dad, that she thought my screams of terror/pain, where really screams of joy. Once we got to the emergency room, I got a x-ray, and it turned out that my wrist was broken and dislocated. So they knocked me out to put my wrist in the write place, and wrapped it up in a splint.Then I got to live the life of a millionaire, for the next tree days after that and that's how I broke my wrist.
Oh, and just so you know, it was not worth it, so don't try to break your bones on purpose.
I'll try to get some pictures of it, as soon as possible.
It was a Sunday afternoon in the beginning of May, I was riding downhill on a push scooter, going as fast as possible, and enjoying the breeze. I was going so fast, that my hat blew off my head, so naturally, I hit the brake at the back of the scooter,but I was going so fast that I did a wheelie, and lost balance, and hit the asphalt hard, and no I did not here the bone brake, I guess the scooter crashing covered the sound of it, when I felt a familiar pain, I thought I just sprained I, but when I saw it, I screamed Like a little girl because I saw a big area of skin, between my hand and my arm the first thing that came to mind was tumor but I ran to where my hat was anyways, yelling at my younger brother to call dad (my voice went to a higher pitch than it was normally at) when I reached my hat I fell on it, so it wouldn't blow away. Then a stranger came to me to check on me, she told my dad, that she thought my screams of terror/pain, where really screams of joy. Once we got to the emergency room, I got a x-ray, and it turned out that my wrist was broken and dislocated. So they knocked me out to put my wrist in the write place, and wrapped it up in a splint.Then I got to live the life of a millionaire, for the next tree days after that and that's how I broke my wrist.
Oh, and just so you know, it was not worth it, so don't try to break your bones on purpose.
I'll try to get some pictures of it, as soon as possible.
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