Having nothing to do I started to chat in the internet I found a friend that she had some free time so we got to chat non-stop for about two hours, we were told everything and we talked about boys and our love life of our problems and many other things. In June, I met a guy who always wrote to me then we met and did not go well I would say its bad we came out twice to chat and disco, I made the sister who is more sympathetic to him, but nothing important, so we left.
The day the way to the computer, chatting with people who do not know I always answer people who do not know or pretend not to know and then you have to play at the end I am always frigate. Today the stairs I took a tumble, I rolled thirteen stairs like a ball, and I have not done anything to fortune; I have the beautiful flesh that protects me from both the shock from the cold,
I got up from the ground and came to chat with my husband that as soon as he saw me he shouted at once what has happened?, I was all bloody and ran towards me I had to disinfect a broken nose I ran to the doctor who examined me and said that nothing was broken, to make ice cream for at least one night settimana.La not tell you how I went to chat, I was all the pain, his body covered with bruises scratches legs, arms, stomach and a strong bruise on his nose, the day after I got out of bed by herself chatting to the great pain I was all swollen right eye was completely closed, a nose that had enlarged to the cheeks, in fact I had was transformed beyond recognition, and did not leave for more than a month, I was chatting the whole time of convalescence, three times a day I was with the ice packs and immediately after the cream for three days I could hardly get out of bed, then slowly we are successful, but the swelling has lasted months um, in fact I told the doctor that I was quite fat, the nose was not broken and it's a miracle I'm still here to chat with to tell you my misfortune, like a ball rolling out of thirteen stairs is not a trivial matter.
Even now that four months have passed port, a visible scar and the nose is still a bit sleepy, but I've also started to do a chat, a short, clean everything to do with being a housewife, I put the ladder to the railing next time, at least I will be able to support. Maybe I lost my balance or I turned my head I do not remember any of this remember that I cleaned a small window on the stairs and I find myself in a chat room to roll up the stairs.
We hope that this experience does not happen again because the miracle can not be repeated twice, otherwise I always find myself chatting on the bed as invalid and to take the pension as invalid to 100%.
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