Post by Gelquie on Mar 26, 2003 22:03:39 GMT -5
If I haven't told you before, before this incident that happened only a few minutes ago, I went sledding down the hill and ran into a tree, giving me a black eye. (I never went sledding again... seriously!)
Now, just a few minutes ago, I was finishing watching the Simpsons with my little almost 3 year old sister. She started kicking my back. With my bleaphoritus (Sp?), I lifted a finger to pick at my eye, when she got to my eye and kicked that! The fact that my finger was there made it hurt more. Now, under my eye is a black area. I don't know how she got past the glasses without breaking them, but does that information matter? I told my dad and mom and, unlike that sledding accident, they didn't even give me ice!
Owee, it hurts and, worse of all, I know the stages of having a black eye. First, its just, black for the first day. Then, its sort of black and sort of red with little dots under it. Very noticable. I still remember that one quote from a few years ago with my black eye while looking for a seat on the bus...
Comfort, anyone?
Now, just a few minutes ago, I was finishing watching the Simpsons with my little almost 3 year old sister. She started kicking my back. With my bleaphoritus (Sp?), I lifted a finger to pick at my eye, when she got to my eye and kicked that! The fact that my finger was there made it hurt more. Now, under my eye is a black area. I don't know how she got past the glasses without breaking them, but does that information matter? I told my dad and mom and, unlike that sledding accident, they didn't even give me ice!
Owee, it hurts and, worse of all, I know the stages of having a black eye. First, its just, black for the first day. Then, its sort of black and sort of red with little dots under it. Very noticable. I still remember that one quote from a few years ago with my black eye while looking for a seat on the bus...
Don't sit by me or I'll give you another black eye!
Comfort, anyone?
