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OK! so you wanna know what tha EEEEF happened to my pooor FAYCE~!?
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October 19, 2011, 06:48:pm
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soooo...last night i had a luvly reunion with an old friend of mine (@blushing rose) who i had not seen in two yrs...we had met at a haunted house and had introduced me to a few of her female friends...a good time all around!...we proceeded to grab a few drinks and head over to Kenka for yummy japanese nomz after...followed by some Kareoke at SING SING... now at this point in the evening it was kind of late and My friend had gotten a little more intoxicated then she had intended...i offered her to crash at my place and we proceeded to grab a cab...first omen that this was prob not goin to end well was when we jump in and the cabby tells us his "meter is broken"... and if we can agree on a flat rate...now as some of you know this is HIGHLY illegal; though when you have a friend who's sauced and your pretty effin tired the first cab you plop in thats willing to take you is the one you go with... so as we ride the cab back to my place...she had asked me to text her parents as she's staying with them while she was back in town and had wanted to let them know where she was goin to be(its important to note that the cab driver was rly pushing that throttle)...mid way through the text my face goes FLYING into the divider that seperates passenger from driver and i believe it hit the protruding credit card machine...(goin from like 60 to 0)...at this pt im disoriented my face and head is pounding all im hearing is my friend screaming and freaking out...there was smoke in the cabin of the car...the drivers air bag is inflated and we come to a stop...i had no clue as to what had happened all i knew is that i was hurt and there was smoke so im yelling at the cabbie to let me tha F* out of the car...i kick open the door and proceed to pace alongside the cab back and forth my friend screaming at me not to wander off and to stay close by...meanwhile im grabbing myface and bending over cause i felt like i was Apallo Creed and Ivan Drago just shot a haymaker to my brow...as i looked down i saw that there was blood on my hands and had relayed to my friend what was going on... at this point my friend is cursing a Storm at the driver saying "what tha F* IS WRONG WITH YOU~!", "DON'T TELL ME NOT TO CALL THE COPS! MY FRIEND IS BLEEEEDING!"...she calls the cops and within minutes they show up...they took both of our information and set us up in the back of an EMT to get treated as they assessed the situation...at this point i had a view of the scene...aparently the front of the cab of which we were riding was totaled and there were 2 other cars involoved one of which was another cab...it was at this point i look to my friend and realize that she had sustained injury as well...luckily our emt was RLY cool...and we kind a just all had a good laugh about the situation...cops come back and basicly ask us to recap what had happened from our perspective and we relayed it as best we could as we were both getting cleaned up...regrettably we both do not have health insurance and i was kind of nervous as to go to the hospital but being that i couldn't tell the extent of the damage i told the emt to use her best judgement as to what i should do...she basicly tells me im going to need some stiches for my eye and to get assessed for further trauma to my head... she takes us to a city hospital (metropolitan) of which i have personal issues with (my father had died here and i FIRMLY believe that had the facility been competant he would still be here with me today) as i was led through the ER my friend and i were seperated as i was taken to the back to get evaluated...at this point im evaluated and further cleaned up...and waited all but 2 hrs befor my friend was able to find me again... they tell us that im goin to need at least 3 stiches and a C.T. Scan to find out if there is any bleeding in my brain or any further damage to my head...luckily she suffered mild injury to her hand and head and was able to be discharged early...i had to remain for my treatment...i honestly felt neglected and on multiple occassions had to grab someone to give me some attention on my injuries...only highlight of this situation was that the nurse attending to me was quite attractive and i kind of flirted with her as she sewed my eye up...a few hrs later i was C.T Scaned and led back to my bed...i was told that i suffered a mild concussion but that i could be discharged and i would be prescribed pain meds...and too return in 2 days to have the stiches removed...(on a side note my phone had died so i was unable to contact my family of what had happened) so as a reult i was discharged with my face looking like Eigor...no one to pick me up...it was raining and it was cold and i had no umbrella...being that i was still a tad traumatized from the event i opted to take a bus home ...looking like one of those creepy dudes from a movie that JUST got F* up...wet and miserable i finally find my way home...frustrated that i was going to miss class and now would have to cancel clients for the week...as well as possibly now scarring to my face...from an eye i couldn't open...
well there you have it...bleh
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