Thursday, May 13, 2004 / 10:17 PM
I found something to write about. I was just talking to my friend about when I broke my arm. Somebody pushed me at the skating rink, landed on my ass trying to catch myself between my legs with my right arm. Then the lady that ran the place went up and yelled at me for 'sitting in the middle of the rink' and didn't even try to help me, didn't even notice my bent and swelling arm. not like i could get up anyway, i had skates on and only one arm to get up with. and the friend i went there with didn't really even care either, and especially her brother. he was like yeah, whatever, you're just whiney. my mom did care though. she really did. she's the only one who always has. we went to the ER, the lady took x-rays and made me twist my wrist palm side up the wrong way. it hurt like hell. it was broken all the way through one bone and most of the way through the other. later i found out that my mom had a dream about me breaking my arm the night before and thought it wouldn't happen. the next day was thanksgiving. i got up to watch the parade and my arm was really really swollen and my skin was digging into the fiberglass of my splint. that was just as painful as the break, but more annoying. i hope they don't make splints like that anymore. it's retarded. don't they realize your arm's gonna swell up when they make them?
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