what an eventful day, instead of my normal routine in lunch, which consisted of me walking over the the park adjacent to my school, i decided to play handball, since i didn't really want to go and relax in the nice shade of the the tree, and feeling the wind. yes handball.. some year 8 kid was throwing stuff at one of my mates from the 2nd story so i told him off, however there isn't a pause button in a game of handball, as i rushed towards the ball, not willing to get out i ran after it, hit the ball and lost my balance, my shoes where hopeless, lost their grip as i was trying to regain my balance and ultimately BOOm, i stacked it...
it didn't hurt, more like a sting, i quickly got up to see if i got out, i did, i fooled the ball... as i was walking towards the line i noticed that my right arm was bleeding, i noticed that when i stacked it i scraped my arm to stop the force of me falling towards the gravel. my shirt was torn where my right shoulders where, and i scraped that too, my trousers had a hole need the shin. i continued to play hand ball, well past the second bell, with only 2mins of lunch to go i walked towards my house coordinator, because i needed him to sign my dairy to go to the sick bay,(yes my school needs the poor kid to look for their house coordinators to sign their dairies then walk all the way to the sick bay.) any way by the time i found Mr MacDonald (nick name- macca) as i was trying to get his attention he was surrounded by year7s which i though OMG give me a break, so by the time i got his attention he was like' what another year7!' i replies 'sir im year 12!'. he looked up, 'o alvan>.> what do you want?' and i told him that i needed him to sign my dairy. by the time i got back it was 5 mins into period5, i didn't care much it was english, i had my short story planned out, and i knew that my English teacher was going to have everyone to work on theirs. Anyway when i got to the sick bay the lady ask for my name, i told her and to my amazement he said ' boy you have grown' i was like wow! you remember me?! anyway she patched me up.
you think it end there?! wellllllllll it doesn't!
i got home changed and worked on my school work, 8pm came and i had tutor, after tutor my arnt came home, she somehow knew i stacked it and got some random spray. (let me tell you she wasnt stingy with the spray) the random spray was sprayed across my wounds, and let me tell you IT STUNG!!!! heeps.
yea and that brings me to this time, after that i shower ate and continued to work on my school work, msned to writing this.
this was my day today, quite eventful, however thinking of tomorrow makes me sad, because tomorrow is the Baolmoral (not sure to correct spelling)gold and its the last one ever for me, i cant go and join my mates in case i wounds get infected GAY!
