Yesterday was one of those days when I felt I had some sort of issue. I was completely out of it in school, and managed to stab my self 4 times with a pencil, twice drawing blood. Then when I went home I kicked a mechanical pencil and got a chunk of lead embedded in my big toe. But at least I had my handy dandy yoyo kit to take it out with…I just feel so dumb…
Meh…
Man its okay I had an incident with a mechanical pencil to basically what happened was I was putting lead in and I missed and the stick of lead when under my skin. had to pull it out get a band aid and it really hurt I couldn’t Yoyo or play with my iPod for a whole entire month. It took forever to heal about a month or two when I saw no scar that and it was really tender there for even longer. And worst part of it all was that I could not to the nurses office because my reading teacher refused to let me go because I was talking when she was talking even though I would have needed stitches for it. when my mom saw it she was frustrated at my teacher. That and I just had a little tiny piece in my finger for around 3 months not fun.
same thing happened to me but on my thumb knuckle. I did, however get a toothpick in the palm of my right hand, under my thumb. I had to go to the docs to get it removed with a scalpel but luckily it came out with the needle they used to numb my hand!
I have many stories where I get hurt with the last object you’d expect. I have stabbed myself with a pencil (actually twice in the same place), and my skin is discolored there from the graphite (I hope there’s nothing actually in there). My personal favorite story is one where I got a scar from stabbing myself with a ruler, and I still have it. That’s not the worst either…
Well, I was barely 2, and I was bored out of my mind. I picked up a metal edged ruler and went under a table with it. I played with it for awhile (doing what I don’t know), and then I must have crawled on top of it or fell on it or something. It pierced in to the side of my right knee, leaving a scar there that I still have today. Actually, I still have that same ruler in my house, and I do use it when I need one.
I remember being bored in school, so I’d use my pencil as a fingerboard. It was kind of fun until I launched it up and thrust my wrist down and the pencil lodged itself into my wrist HARD. I screamed in agony. I went to the nurse’s office. She tried to get it out, I was sent home for it. I still have some graphite that you can see in my wrist, under my skin. It’s my “scar.” Needless to say, this put a damper in music class.