When I was 8 years old,I was playing tag in my yard, with my neighbor and I ran into my dads old truck.And I ran into my house to get someone to help me.I guess you can say.Then my parents drove me to the hospital,which is in Coupville.And I had to get four stitches on the top of my nose.When I got the stitches taken out it kinda hurt.And now I have a scar on my nose.But its not very viewable. So that's my little story about playing tag.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
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