oh well I overshot the landing while biking, landed completely flat, my foot slipped off the peddal, and my knee dragge along the ground, slicing my skin and then rolling it up like adirty cinamon sausage rol. there was a gaping hole about 3 inches wide and long...and at the bottom there was a gigantic sausage roll of skin...
I didn't even notice that I had hurt myself, until my friend said something, and then it starting hurting...so I called my mom and she got mad at me because I wasn't supposed to leave the house wihtout phoning her..,
then we went to the walk in clinic, where I got a frozen knee (which is the most painful thing ever, the needle going into the broken skin and ripping apart my veins). Then the doc got an sos-cement cleaning pad and dgrinded the dirt out. Then I got 20 stitches, 3 inside.
A few days later, I got a fever because the shitty job the doc did, and my knee swelled up over the stitches, so they had to cut my swollen skin open to get to the stitches....oh yea that hurt, no freezing either.
Then they cleaned it AGAIN!!!!
And after that for 4 times a week I had to go to the hospital to get an iv drip so it wouldn't get infected agian...oh sweet harshness.
Then I went back to my school (grade 7 at the time), and my teacher thought I was faking it because I was in a wheelchair and she say me stand up for a second...then I went home and lied in ym room and played dave mirra 2 for a week.
Then it healed
Then I stopped rambling
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