When I was 6 I was riding my bike and racing my neighbor friend. I turned to see how far ahead I was and ran smack into a telephone pole. I don't actually remember anything after looking back but considering witness reports and where I was when my parents saw me I flew about 6 feet backwards off of my bike and hit my head on the curb. Cracked my skull and gave myself a concussion and black eye. The Black eye left a large red dot below my eye until I was 12.
Then when I was 19 I worked at a clothing manufacturer - Worst job ever I may say. Was sewing on an industrial machine and sewed right through my pointer fingernail on my right hand (I'm right handed too). I was moving fast so I nailed it 3 times before the needle broke in me. I pulled it out bandaged it up and went back to work. When I went home my parents insisted I go the the Dr. Surprisingly enough I still have my nail and you wouldn't know anything happened except the nail is a little concave. The thing bled like it was an artery and took over a year for the torn up part to grow out. Otherwise I haven't gotten anything serious though I've been tremedously stupid at times. I've just been real lucky.
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