So I Got Hit By A Car
So I got hit by a car thursday night.
I'm fine.
I was crossing the street in a crosswalk and a car didn't yield, I suppose. I was on the hood of the car for a while and then fell to the road.
All I have are bruises, no worries. I did attract a lot of attention as an ambulence came and everything, right outside the student center.
Yep... and no, my life did not flash before my eyes or anything. Here were my thoughts:
"I did NOT just get hit by that car. Stuff like that does not happen to me!"
"That didn't hurt so much..."
"Holy fuck I am in the air."
"Ow. That hurt. That was the part that hurt."
"I am okay. My legs seem to be here. My arms seem to be here. I am fine."
"I am sitting on the side of the road with no glasses and no shoes. People are running around crazily around me and telling me to breath and not to move."
Well, so, look both ways before you cross a street. (:
I'm fine.
I was crossing the street in a crosswalk and a car didn't yield, I suppose. I was on the hood of the car for a while and then fell to the road.
All I have are bruises, no worries. I did attract a lot of attention as an ambulence came and everything, right outside the student center.
Yep... and no, my life did not flash before my eyes or anything. Here were my thoughts:
"I did NOT just get hit by that car. Stuff like that does not happen to me!"
"That didn't hurt so much..."
"Holy fuck I am in the air."
"Ow. That hurt. That was the part that hurt."
"I am okay. My legs seem to be here. My arms seem to be here. I am fine."
"I am sitting on the side of the road with no glasses and no shoes. People are running around crazily around me and telling me to breath and not to move."
Well, so, look both ways before you cross a street. (: