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VICTORIA Hannah Kirsten051093 Catholic Junior College life.sandprints@hotmail.com
Life isn't a game. Treat everyone like they'rethe most precious, rarest gem in the world.
Monday, November 24, 2008 , 9:20:00 PM
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I'm sitting here at home (finally), one day late,
typing this with one and a half hands, because my left middle finger is fractured, and my index finger and ring finger on either ides of it are being used as natural splints to help it heal. So they're all kinda bandaged together. my upper left arm is kinda swollen and scratched my elft shoulder is pretty badly bruised so it looks kinda gross. The left side of my face is bruised and swollen and I've got a cut on my head. All this because some $%@#! worker (I will not swear, I just went for confession) decided to get drunk and take an All Terrain Vehicle out for a joy ride. But let me tell you this, I'm the luckiest of us three. I'm already at home. Erika's ankle got run over, it's an open fracture, so she's gonna be in the hospital for another three days cos the docs gotta make sure it doesn't get infected. Shannen is heavily sedated. The worst of us, she got hit straight on. She's still in the ICU, and she'll need all the prayers she can get. Perhaps, I should tell the whole story. It was about 2am and we were awake, sorry, got interuppted, Chadwyn called. We were like high, being crazy, cos it was the last night of our last church camp. Then we wanted to sleep already then Geraldine needed to brush her teeth so me, Joanna and Kimberley followed her. As she was finishing we went outside the toilet and saw, I think it was Erika and Shannen, sitting on the road in the compound of the camp, and talking so we were like "hey, lets go sit there too." we were sitting there for less then 2 minutes i think when suddenly we saw that damn vehicle coming towards us really fast. The first thing i thought was "shit, there's something wrong, that car's going wayyy to fast" Something was gripping me, it was pure fear. I knew something was wrong. It didn't slow down or anything, it was going crazily fast. Geraldine, Kim, and Joanna got away safely, I saw Shannen get hit and a split second later, I blacked out. It was as if i was watching a movie, with everything in slow motion. That's all I remember. If you want to know what happened after we got hit, ask the other eye witnesses, i can't remember a thing. All I got to say now is pray for Erika and Shannen. I'll be fine, I'll heal. So will Erika and Shannen, it's just that, Shannen needs a little more help getting through this. I don't care what religion you are, please just pray for them. We're only 15. Please. Labels: life Tagboard
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