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ok, ive avoided broken bones in the past, even when i was only 5, but this, ugh!! i was running last night tring to get home for dinner from a boring game of man-hunt. and then a dog (neibors) comes out of no where and slams into my legs! i go roling across pavement she goes running a different direction, i get up and walk home all bloody. a bunch of other crap..... i wait for my mom to get home and she takes me to the *cringes* hospital. *cringes* we end up staying there for THREE and 1/2 hours!! all so that they could give me a splint and some meds to knock me out. i got home at 2am, ate a toptart and slpet on the couch (after a 1/2 an hour of tring to get the dogs from taking the splint) all in all, i get to miss school monday, but i have to go and see an orthopedic surgen. *sigh* and im wearing a splint, which may have to be replaced by a cast! not to mention cross-country try outs are only........3 weeks away! *mutters looooong line of cuss words*

Lief