Hello, ever-faithful non-existent blog readers. I'm sorry i've ben away so long, but it's high school, and you know how tasking grades and clubs and everything else can get. But alas, i have returned again. So, how's life for you guys? Ha, what am I talking about? Talking to you guys is like talking o a wall! At least a wall listens.
I had a boyfriend for about a month. We decided it wasn't as much fun as it was when we were just friends, so we separated, but now he won't even talk to me. I AM A FUCKING GENIUS, WITH AN UNCANNY KNACK FOR RUINING THINGS.
Anywho! Today my mom came and picked me up from school, and she said "We're going to the hospital." WHY, YOU ASK? Because my family is seriously accident prone. My brother Chris goes to the emergency room several times a year. When mom picked me up, she told me she had gone for a walk this morning. She clambered up over a bob-wire fence, fell, and stuck her leg with the wire. When she pulled the wire out, it had hit an artery, and it was gushing blood. On the way to the emergency room, we began to (lightheartedly) argue about wether or not we are accident prone, when my phone began to ring. It was Chris, calling to ask where the bandages were because he had cut his finger open. Badly, apparently. So then we were on our way to the ER with one injury, while advising Chris on another. My family is so weird. We're not the only ones out there like this, are we?
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