Yesterday afternoon I crashed on my bike. Yaaay. My two friends and I were going down this sloped road (on our way to a candy store) and I wasn't paying complete attention to where I was and when my friend that was on the road in front of me slowed to get onto the sidewalk, I was still going fast and I slammed the brakes and like...got flipped over the left handlebar and hit my hand then elbow and then my hip.
And somehow ended up on my back.
When I got up, (after like twenty seconds of just laying there groaning) my hands were scraped and they BURNED LIKE SHIT. This spot the size of an apple on my hip hurts now, and I've got this relatively small scrape and bruise on my elbow.
AND MY WRIST.
IT HURTS WHEN I BEND IT BACK.
AND IT'S MY FUCKING DRAWING HAND.
*get angry at self*
Well, at least I was wearing my helmet...
Jeez, I'mma end up like my friend Joseph (the guy I accidentally crashed into) if I'm not careful. His arms and elbows and stuff are covered in these huge scabs from falling off of his bike or crashing or something along those lines.
I DON'T WANT THAT TO HAPPEN. MY SKIN SCARS EASILY.
Hah. I made Joseph do a faceplant on the sidewalk last Friday. Well, my bike did. He'd pedaled ahead of me and our friend Joel, and he like circled a big circle and came back. He was coming up fast behind Joel and I, so I moved my bike to the side so he could pass and brake.
But obviously, that didn't work. My right pedal got caught in the spokes of his front wheel, and locked it. He flew over the handlebars headfirst, his bike like flipping over and landing on his foot. Lol he said it didn't hurt but I don't believe him.
OFF TO SCHOOL, BAIBAI.