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 Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 10:45 pm
i road a bike into a ditch and broke both my wrists..and had vibrantly pink casts redface
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2008 11:50 pm
On my family's first trip to the Cabin in Big Bear, My dad tried to teach me how to ski on the bunny slopes, but I told him I don't wanna and I'm clumsy btw. And when we slid down the slope, I was already wobbly on my run, when I was going down at a rather speedy pace, my dad had to grab my hand to fix my speeding, but he ended up tripping and falling and I was taking him down with me. All the way down that hill, and when my dad got up I began laughing at the humor of the situation: my inability to ski, my dad's determination of my skiing, our falling to certain doom, and the fact that my dad ended up with a broken arm and leg for the duration of our time at the ski slopes all the way home. He ended up telling his friends that his idiot daughter has TWO LEFT skiing legs and tried to murder him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 7:38 am
One time when I was about 2 years old I was standing up in a shopping cart in the parking lot and my mom was pushing the cart. Then she hit a bump and I went flying and I hit the ground really hard. I had cuts all over.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 2:23 pm
well i normally i dont say this 2 anyone but i think the worst pain is when my dad killed himself on my b-day i was waiting and waitinb and he never came only the police with my mom and tears.....life sucks sometimes ~spike~
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