Lasz
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Bad night at the bars.
yeah I would have to say my trip home from the bars this last saturday was the most painful one I have ever made.
I got kicked out for reasons unknown by the bouncer. He just walked up to me and said, "buddy you got to leave". I was Really drunk.
On my way out this kid that knows me but I dont know very well said he would walk home with me, and I thought.. "oh what a nice guy."
Half way home he screams, "lets wrestle in the snow." Jumps on top of me and the next thing I know my ankle is in pain.
I then limp away and tell him "to get the fuck away from me"
I then hobble home about 5 blocks, the pain gets worse and worse the closer I get to home. I am whining the whole way.
I get home and sleep, hoping I just rolled over my ankle like I tend to sometimes.
I wake up the next day hungover and my leg hurts even worse. I notice that it isnt my ankle that hurts, but my leg that hurts.
I ak my roommate to drive me to the hospital because I believe I should get x-rays just in-case. Turns out the mother fucker broke my Fibula.
So now I am crutching to class in the friggen snow and ice. My campus is HUGE, my leg hurts like hell, and I now get to spend spring break with my family instead of on the beach in Florida.
This Blows!
I hope someone had a better weekend then I did.
yeah I would have to say my trip home from the bars this last saturday was the most painful one I have ever made.
I got kicked out for reasons unknown by the bouncer. He just walked up to me and said, "buddy you got to leave". I was Really drunk.
On my way out this kid that knows me but I dont know very well said he would walk home with me, and I thought.. "oh what a nice guy."
Half way home he screams, "lets wrestle in the snow." Jumps on top of me and the next thing I know my ankle is in pain.
I then limp away and tell him "to get the fuck away from me"
I then hobble home about 5 blocks, the pain gets worse and worse the closer I get to home. I am whining the whole way.
I get home and sleep, hoping I just rolled over my ankle like I tend to sometimes.
I wake up the next day hungover and my leg hurts even worse. I notice that it isnt my ankle that hurts, but my leg that hurts.
I ak my roommate to drive me to the hospital because I believe I should get x-rays just in-case. Turns out the mother fucker broke my Fibula.
So now I am crutching to class in the friggen snow and ice. My campus is HUGE, my leg hurts like hell, and I now get to spend spring break with my family instead of on the beach in Florida.
This Blows!
I hope someone had a better weekend then I did.
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