When I was six, my mother came home from work with groceries (old paper Acme bags). I thought it would be fun to place one on my head and jump onto the couch, blinded by the bag. Well I missed (how the heck do you miss a couch?) and hit the table next to the couch, which has quite a nasty edge. I split my skin open right above my right eye so deep, you could see my skull. I ended up going to the emergency room and having stitches. Oh yeah on the way to the hospital, I fainted in the car from losing so much blood.. either that or I was tired...
Another incident took place during science class, I was bobbing my head back and forth. THe kid behind me thought it would be funny to stick a pencil point where my head would come down and WHAM. It stuck into my head but I got it out and the lead appeared to be unbroken ( I hope).
I'm sure you all heard about my "tumble down the steps" in the other topic.
And at last, when I was four I stepped on a beehole in my backyard in my old house, and a swarm of baby bees came out. So after screaming so loud, my mother takes me and rushes me across the yard, into my neighbors pool. The doctor said if I had been allergic to bees, I would have died in a matter of minutes. Heh if you think you had a bad day by getting stung by a bee, try getting stung by a hundred all over (they went in my clothes !)
This post has been edited by Wurlon: Nov 7 2005, 04:49 AM
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