terça-feira, 31 de agosto de 2010

My finger

One day, in a Saturday morning, my dad asked me If I wanted to buy some bread with him and my brother . Almost every Saturday, I just stay locked in my own house, so I imediately accepted. Almost every time, I drive my bicycle wearing tennis, but in that day,I was lazy to wear my tennis, so I took my flip flops. Behind the bakery there is a ramp, that me and my brother use to play.
In that morning I took impulse in the ramp and went down the street with the bike. But bicycle 's brake wasn't working well so I had to stop the bike with my foot. To my horror, I had my finger hurted In the moment I saw the blood, I paniqued.

After cleaning the wound and putting a remedy on it, the worst weekend of my life started. That's just like everybody says: It never rains, but it pours; Monday I had to go up and down the stairs 3 times in the school, my mom's car broke so I had to go by foot to my grandmother's home. Tuesday I had to go by bus to the school. Luckily every cloud has a silver lining, After starting to use a remedy that a friend of mine told me about, my finger started to get better
In the end I really think that I have created a storm in a teacup, my finger still getting better, and my mum's car is still broke, so I think I don't have time to rest! I really need my finger well!

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