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One Time...1
Wednesday, January 28, 2004 3:09 AM
One time, on the last day of school, I tripped on the cement sidewalk running to the bus, but then hopped up and got to the bus so quickly that I didn't even notice that I had skinned my knee down to the bone. I didn't even see it, and only when someone told me that my pantleg was ripped did I notice that my leg, sock, and shoe were drenched with blood. It still didn't hurt though... just a mild sting. I guess in retrospect, I'm glad I didn't get an infection.COMMENTS: 3
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Saturday, 31 January 2004 07:19
To TeelaBrown:
Yep, to the bone. I haven't had any feeling in the skin on that knee since. Kinda cool, but mostly weird. My little brother thinks I'm just joking when I say that, so he once spent 20 minutes hitting my knee as hard as he could, but to no avail. I felt the impact of his fist, but he couldn't actually cause any pain.
Yep, to the bone. I haven't had any feeling in the skin on that knee since. Kinda cool, but mostly weird. My little brother thinks I'm just joking when I say that, so he once spent 20 minutes hitting my knee as hard as he could, but to no avail. I felt the impact of his fist, but he couldn't actually cause any pain.
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