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Don'T Laugh.

as the afternoon rushed by I was lodding a U-haul for it was time to say good-bye, hot seeing how late July brought monson rains with no where to hind, two hours into it a short temperd person such as I found my anger and wouldn't let go by, moving a dresser after many boxes and things I smashed my thumb and let out an scream, words I will not repeat I understand on this site bad words never find a seat, so after a rang out those useless words I looked for the nearest thing then it acured, I lashed out in a fit of rage I kicked the nearest box to me I know it sounds strange, but I needed to let it out and a scream wouldn't do guys you know what I'm talking about, well to my dismay the box was filled with iron skillets you know the kind heavy black skillets, after this the pain in my thumb subsided and the pain now in my foot I could not hide it, so off to the emergency room I went I didn't ly told them what happen and to them I was heaven sent, they all laughed as I was being checked in I didn't get mad I just keeped a grin, the ex-ray nurse and doctor did the same I know it was dumb and I was to blame, so just wanted to send out a warning, if you get mad and want to lash out hear what I'm saying, kick nothing because they won't stop laughing.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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