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I'm a quirky awesome chick who will rock your socks off. I've grown up since I first started this so I may seem different. Embrace the Amai, love the Amai

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Wednesday, January 9, 2013

Broken Bones

When in elementary school, or also known as 1-4th grades, all the kids with broken bones make it sound painful as heck. Well they're nothing. They do suck, but they're not as bad as you think. I've broken my left leg with two fractures in my tibia and I've broken my wrist (not sure what bone)...maybe twice now? I'm not sure yet. I broke my leg by wearing heelies, those shoes with wheels in the heels. My lil' brother and I were chasing each other around a Meijer's grocery store. I ended up running after him while skating on the heels so I went too fast. I fell back and I landed down on my leg as I pulled it up. >_< Not pretty sounding, but it didn't hurt. I had the wind knocked out of me and I knew I was seriously hurt. I was able to jump into a shopping cart and ended up going home. I know, I know, "aren't you going to take care of that hanging limb?" Well my dad didn't believe that I was really hurt so he ordered that I come home. Well I slept on the couch that night, with a big ass walking stick that didn't help. My leg never became swollen or bruised so we did have to go to the hospital to get it checked. People were amazed that I used a baby blanket as a sling and was almost able to jump onto the x-ray table on my own. That's the first bone I broke. Now it's almost like a curse with me. I keep re-spraining my limbs. I broke my wrist because my horse, Spike, was having a pissy day. I made him mad so when a loud noise went off (a hose getting caught under a sheet of metal), he took the obvious trigger/chance. He launched me off. I was able to sit three bucks then grew wings. I landed right on my wrist, a bad habit of mine. I broke it, but I didn't care. I got right back up and swore at him. I didn't start crying until the adrenaline wore off and I was seeing my horse rear straight up with another rider on his back. She was a pretty good rider, but she always purposely made him buck so she's not allowed to go near him. Now yesterday I got 25 views on here. I was so excited that I was dancing in my kitchen. I even had a huge comforter blanket wrapped around me. I slipped and forced all the impact into my same wrist. It still hurts, so I had my biology teacher help me check it out. She's awesome like that. She said it's not swelling or anything which is usual for my serious injuries, I don't show them. It still hurts so tomorrow after school I'll be headed to the school's sports doctor. We don't have a school nurse, but football players get their own...nice. Oh well, if it's broken, I have a brace to shove it into. The only thing I have to worry about is Winterguard. It's the flag twirlers at football games except we go to competitions. I don't want to be kicked out, especially since I've paid about $400 for this group. I've learned a whole bunch of stuff, so I will not be kicked out. Wish me luck guys on my wrist. I can't afford anymore broken bones. Buh-bye mah dahlings

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