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Wednesday, March 03, 2004

Car Crash

I was going to the oral surgeon for my post-surgery check up thing today, which is why I blogged so early on. We left the house at 8:15 and got hit by a car from behind. My neck snapped back and forth about 3 or 4 times, and we called 911 and they got the fire department and police. So my grandma called them and they came and put this creepy thing around my neck and put me onto a big ironing board type thing and then put me in an ambulance with another woman who had been in the car behind us. It was a bad 3 car pileup.
The ambulance guys were really nice to us and told us jokes the whole way. My head was burning really badly in the back from all of the snapping in the muscles. Then we got to the hospital and it kept getting worse and worse.
The nurses weren't nearly as nice as the fireman and ambulance workers. They kept asking "What happened? Can you tell us one more time?" and my head was getting worse every minute. All they wanted to know was who hit who and who was at fault. I was trying really hard to stop crying, so I was crying without sound while they asked me over and over again.
Then she decided to give me another shot. They needed me to "Agree in full," to getting it. I was like, "Uh... No!" and she gave it to me anyway. All it did was hurt my leg. How rude! But my head was burning and I was strapped down so I couldn't get in much of a punch. But I seriously believe I got at least a bruise on her left cheek.
Anyway, then the nice x-ray man told me my neck wasn't broken but the muscles were pulled and not to run around for a week or two until I felt well again.
Then he wheeled me back into the nurses room and she was all, "So, the shots helping? Right?" and again, I was like, "Uh... No!" and she was all cheery like, "Great! Da da da la la da!"
The whole time I was strapped to a board with that awful thing around my neck. I wanted the fire department guys and ambulance people back. They were nicer than the shot woman. They finally let me go but now my neck aches and my head is still throbbing. I get dizzy and nauseas every now and then, but I'm going to be okay I guess.

Nicole blew up the banana stand at 12:52 PM

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name: Nicole Bluth
age:15!
school:CSH...
birthday:10/18/89
Quit asking me what I'm going to be when I grow up, everybody. Shouldn't it be clear to you that I'll never grow up? "I'm impolite and I make fun of everyone..." Yeah, I think you get the point...

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Randoms, being random, being Jewish, The Pope, Jesus, carbohydrates, love, Moulin Rouge!, Arrested Development, Shmexers, lipgloss, secret quiche, sneaking around, big earrings, irony, the hot detective, the disabled brother, Pedro, avoiding homework, making others feel uncomfortable, bothering adults, sass, Schick Quattro guy, defending Hilary Duff.

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Growing up, being told to grow up, adults who are rude to me before I even get a chance to be rude to them, punks, changes in routines, homophobes and haters, milk chocolate, blood and gore, The O.C., 15-year-olds. And I have a low tolerance for people who refuse to have fun with me. Today's Quote

ROBOTOGUAPO! SEE EMMA? I TOLD YOU I HAD OUR JOKES!