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Shit happens. So let us discuss this shit, whether it be about a lost love, a personal injury. Just post something bad/sad/crazy that has happened to you.
For me, in 9th grade P.E. class, we were playing two hand touch American Football. Our team was ahead by one Touch Down, and another would secure our victory.
As far as school goes, I was the outcast in PE. I never really was into competitive sports, so I got some harassment for that. I wasn't popular, but I wasn't unpopular. People knew me, I knew them, and I had only six people whom I considered friends. And as such, I still have those six friends.
Back on topic, the quarter back said hike and I sprinted the fifteen yards and cut to the inside of my defender. I looked over my shoulder to see a football, beautifully spiraling towards where I would be in a few seconds. My feet pulled me further, my arms stretched out, the ball preparing to gently land in my fingers.
I woke up in the nurse's office, my second left top tooth hanging on by a thread, nine lacerations across the inside of my upper lip, one hole that almost completely punctured my lip, and one hell of a headache. I have no memory of the event, so all I know is what I heard from other people. Apparently when I was about to catch the ball, one of the defenders was just standing around with his thumb up his ass instead of playing, and I ran into the back of his head, my tooth coming loose and cutting up the inside of my lip. I then fell, first completing a 360* turn and landing ON the left side of my face, the tooth nearly going through the space above the lip. I recieved a minor concussion, and upon impact, my brain lost a few connections and was trying to rework itself, hence as to why I don't have memory of the event. Short term memory was temporarily lost while my brain worked to find alternate routes around the damaged areas of my head.
went to the ER, recieved 20 stitches, they FORCED the tooth back into my gums, hoping it would survive. A year later of course, it didn't and they had to remove it, shaving down the two teeth next to it so that I could where a bridge that now glows when I'm under a blacklight.
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Huh. Well, It'd be hard to top that. That's for sure. I don't have anything that bad so I can't say much of anything.
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Getting over the pain wasn't an issue. The only thing that still bothers me to this day is knowing that something happened to me, something that ended up changing my life forever, and I have no recollection of the event. Kind of unsettling.
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I like this thread, its intriguing.
I did perhaps one of my most stupid things ever, I was around 12 and i was playing tag with with two friends in my street, now the entrance to my garden is blocked by a large cast iron gate which was open in my haste to evade my friend I ran face first into the gate. Not the large door part of the gate the solid iron side of the gate just an inch wide of iron and I smashed my nose into it, I ran into it with speed and I remember my friends trying to drag me inside for help. I broke my nose and required 4 stitches.
Doesn't top Raptor's but still one of the stupidest things that has ever happened to me
"How did Mary Die?"
"A TIRE, HIT HER IN THE FACE!"
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You guys don't have to try and top anything. Just a place to say bad things that have happened to you so other people can feel better about themselves.
I was playing tag once, but instead of me running into a fence, I ran through the open gate and slammed it shut behind me, instantly making contact with the individual chasing me. Busted lip was all he got luckily.
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Ah this is to easy.
Life sucks and yet it is grand. Aside from every little thing thats happens.
I was in a car fire
I was stabbed with 34 pencils multitude of times for False accusation
I have been paralyzed from the waste down at age 3. Not expecting to walk forever.
Cussed at day by day for every one Else's troubles.
Bitten by my brothers dog to get his girlfriend in the house.
3 of my dogs died. (A lot more. But I mean Died as in killed)
Electrocuted once. (Stupid short circuits.)
Used by my Ex-Girlfriend (When she was mine) to get to one of my friends.
Beaten the shit out of because I refuse to fight over pointless matters.
Pushed myself over my limits to become a good person.
Shot with copper head metal t.12 BB in the leg (Went through)
Way to many scars on my body (Ruining my own skin)
Surgery on my ass. (Lance. Hurt like hell)
Medical prodigy. (Had way to many problems. Amazed to be alive myself to this day)
Friends don't understand me, then soon after quit being friends with me. (Happens alot. accepted it a long time ago)
Got into a fist fight with one of my closest friends for wrong reasons.
Yeah this is easy for me. Shit happens everyday in my life. But I try to stay positive and look at the "Brighter" side of things.
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04-01-2010, 06:46 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-01-2010, 06:48 PM by Yumi.)
Well this is all the things that have happened to me. In my family I am called the the girl who is nuts as all of the crazy things I do! Even though my older sister would probably have more than me.
Went down a hill too fast on my bike, crashed into another bike under the tunnel. I blacked out for about 5 minutes before coming around and felt nothing. Felt the back of my head and I had cracked my head open and walked to my home with the blood coming out of me while my mate takes my bike home. Goes to the hospital and I found out I was close to damaging my brain. I had stiches and my memory loss got worse after the bike acident.
Was on my skate board, going down hill, I turned into my street, crashed into a car and injuried my arm.
Was getting beaten up by my parents *well more like my mum as my dad was too scared to her* and my two sisters had the same from them. That stopped last year. Still got a injury from what my mum had done to me on the top of my leg that is now a dent in my leg.
Had a really bad fight with one of me closes mates in her house. That didn't go so well as me and her after the fight had a black eye, bad back and bleeding nose.
Thought I had friends but they make fun of me behind my back. So really I haven't got that many friends as the way I talk, act or do anything. So my life sucks!
Lost the best boyfriend I have ever had in my entire life two years ago! And I probably won't find a guy like that even if I looked for one. Yet me and him still stay friends.
My guinie pig and my bird died.
Jumped out of my sisters bedroom window, hit the front porch roof hard and landed on the ground with a broken rist and leg. I was only about 7 when I did that.
In school I had about 6 fights in my first year of comp and then I stopped as I would of got kicked out. So I had to go to anger management for two years until I was better and more calmer. *It did work*
Had a knife throne at me in the house and went into my leg. *That hurt after taking is out*
My head was bashed against the kitchen tiles, got a nose bleed
Last week I did something really stupid where I ran infront of a moving lorry with my cousion Nick. It was really funny as the guy driving the lorry was shouting all things at us.
Well thats as my as I can remember, but there is more things that have happened that I can't remember what.
Well probably next week I will be on here again telling you again on what recently has happened to me.
Well wonder what would happen if I told everyone who I liked on here a lot!!
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Jesus, I feel bad that I was going to whine about twisting my ankle once. I'd have to start making shit up before I was half as interesting.
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04-01-2010, 11:53 PM
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Debating for a moment if i should've posted this, and decided, what the hell eh?
the only true shit that happens i can say is mostly due to my biological parents fault, for the first few months of my life i think..*shrug* don't recall, but they didn't really take care of me or my sister. they were alcoholics and party goers. by the time my mom and them came by once again and found out that the two neglected us they took us in. She and my grandma asked them social workers what would happen to me, they said i would've went to some old couple, assuming i lived that long. They said i had lost the will to live or some such thing, since my parents never once picked me up or held me i think...*shrug* also i had rashes so bad since they didn't change my diaper. no nutrients i think, the only thing being water i guess. Before this i think we were passed around family members.
my father hopefully comes around this time and sobers up, i know he's on his last chance. He was admited to the hospital a few weeks back with pneumonia, hulluncinations (I think he was trying to sober up cold turkey and was on withdrawal), and most likely a slew of other problems. My mother died a long time ago, not sure when, just that she died in a car accident.
anywho, after my mom(and the family) took us in took us to church and just generally mothered us two, i eventually came around. that is really the only shitful thing i can think of. the shit seems to happen to everyone else around me though, thats for sure. i am sure though in the coming years(months maybe) that shit will hit me with a vengence.
Many times lost, many times found again.
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Well, I am surprised at the acts but I'm not surprised that we have much worse the the starting poster.
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