So i decided to hop on my bike and go get some excercise....

I made it about halfway down the street...lost control of the blasted thing and bam...down to the pavement i go....

Got my big unhappy butt up and checked my elbow cause i knew i'd scraped it(understatement of the month)...I see this little peice of skin and proceed to try and pull it off...then i notice something...this little peice if skin i just pulled on is attatched to a big whopping chunk of skin and i've now got blood running down my arm...

so i calmly pick up my bike, walk back to my house,attempt not to drip blood all over the place, call my mother to come get me, rinse off the big gaping hole where my elbow used to be, get a wet towel, hold it over the wound, grab my backpack that i was using for a purse, and go wait outside for my mother.

My mom sees said gaping bloody hole and gets me to the emergency room in 15 minutes (usually takes 30-45min)...still calm...go to the little room they put me in,sit, wait, get seen by doctor who tells me i'm going to get staples in my arm...still calm..even laughing a little.....sit, wait some more...nurses set up stapling stuff on a tray in front of me...i see needle, stapler, and scissors. o_o ..a little nervous but still pretty calm....wait some more while staring at stuff on tray o_O'ok...maybe not as calm anymore but still composed....doctor comes back and jabs needle in my arm O_O nerves wake up...NOT calm anymore...and before the stuff they put to numb the damn thing takes effect...here comes the cleaning of the wound and still not numb...here come the staples I screamed my freaking head off...

...then about 5 minutes after they're done,my arm FINALLY goes numb...



i think i'll just stick to walking from now on.....