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Where was I... "LEE, LEE, LEE" I yelled. He came running down the band room steps and was in so much shock he didn't know what to do. All he could do was run into the classroom and yell for the teachers name... "Mr. Johnson!" I was on the floor and large amounts of blood were pouring down my face and all over my white shirt. I was in so much shock that I couldn't feel any sort of pain.. just SHOCK. So, I continued to sit on the cold tile floor and wait for the ambulance to show up. When they finally showed up, my mother came in right after, crying and just happy that I was there, alive in front of her eyes. We cried and held each other for bit and then I was taken to the ER. While in the car, all I could remember was my mothers voice telling me not to fall asleep because I was hit in the head way to hard to fall asleep. I had to keep my eyes open. We got to the ER and I was guided into the waiting room and then into the room where I was told I had to get 11 staples... 11 staples over the wound in my head. So from the day that incident happened, I began to become scared of tricks, and I am so upset. But it is what it is and I am still in love with the activity.
Until next time,
Noura
Where was I... "LEE, LEE, LEE" I yelled. He came running down the band room steps and was in so much shock he didn't know what to do. All he could do was run into the classroom and yell for the teachers name... "Mr. Johnson!" I was on the floor and large amounts of blood were pouring down my face and all over my white shirt. I was in so much shock that I couldn't feel any sort of pain.. just SHOCK. So, I continued to sit on the cold tile floor and wait for the ambulance to show up. When they finally showed up, my mother came in right after, crying and just happy that I was there, alive in front of her eyes. We cried and held each other for bit and then I was taken to the ER. While in the car, all I could remember was my mothers voice telling me not to fall asleep because I was hit in the head way to hard to fall asleep. I had to keep my eyes open. We got to the ER and I was guided into the waiting room and then into the room where I was told I had to get 11 staples... 11 staples over the wound in my head. So from the day that incident happened, I began to become scared of tricks, and I am so upset. But it is what it is and I am still in love with the activity.
Until next time,
Noura
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