Last week I was Runanga School skating when one of my friends was swinging around a bike and it slipped out of his hands and of all places to land it landed on my head. It cut my head open in 4 different places but I only got 3 lots of stitches. You couldn't see my face for all of the blood. It went over my favourite t-shirt. There was even blood on my leg.
I tried to walk home but one of my mums friends saw me and picked me up and took me home. Mum starting freaking out and saw how deep the cuts were and took me straight to hospital. While I was getting my stitches I had some gas to calm me down. It really helped. I had to have over 20 stitches in my head and I did not cry because I'm a MAN.
