A plithery of events...

So I wouldn't exactly call it a plithery but a lot of stuff that happened. By the way I cannot spell plithery to save my life.


Okay, so apparently I make people laugh. I'm glad to know that people across the world find laughter from my suffering. 

Now that's done. 

I went out this week. YAY ME! *Clears throat* Anyway, I went out this week, after the drenching incident, to a gig. Then from the awesomely amazing DragonForce gig that my awesomely amazing brother Duncan got me freebies too I stayed round my friend Jess's. Then I went from there to work with her during the day, (Which basically consisted of visiting a load of randomers houses because she cleans them with her mother), and we were meant to go to the cinema in ashford. Well that was fun. We got there and all the tickets to the movie we wanted to see were sold out. Although I don't know how we expected it not to be as it is New Moon. So I don't think I'll be able to see that before it comes out on DVD because I spent the money bowling instead. That was a laugh and a half I can tell you. 

But backing up a little, I can not for the life of me remember who was on before DragonForce but they were AWESOME! Just had to get that across. I will so be listening to more of their music. DragonForce was amazing but we only got to see a little of it because Jess's mother couldn't wait for it to finish before taking us home, that would of meant sitting in the car for like three hours. And that was a no no. 


Anywho...I then went bowling the next night. Well that was fun. I came third out of four of us :(. The whole bowling process was quite weird I suppose. I walked over to the line and stood waiting for Jess who would carry over a ball. I would then give her my right crutch and take the ball, attempting to throw it and actually knock over some pins before having to quickly grab my other crutch and wait for Jess to bring another ball which I would then throw at the remaining pins before hobbling back to my seat. One of the best parts of the night must have been that the score board mocked you. If it got in the gutter or you missed the spare it would actually come up as little animations of pins evading the ball in different ways. 


Then of course when we left the bowling alley, not only did Jess steal her shoes because she found another pair and wanted hers. But she also let go of me. 


I was in my wheelchair and we were exiting the automatic doors but they continued to close on Jess so she let go of me and I went whizzing towards the main road screaming like a banshee, it not occuring to my I can stop myself with my new self propelling wheelchair. Lucky my friend Pairs was their to grab me. 


And I must not forget the busses. I was on the bus both times with my breaks on pressed up against the backrest as you should be but somehow I managed to go skidding out of control when the bus took a bad corner. I nearly gave Jess a heart attack I'll tell you. I just laughed. It was quite funny. 


She deserved the scare anyway as the night before she slammed my fingers in the car door as I was trying to get in and barely missed breaking my knuckles. No harm done though as my mother opened the door eventually. I swear, how you can scream "OPEN THE DOOR!" ten times at people before they understand one of them needs to open the door is beyond me. 


Also there was the splits moment. I was walking inside and my shoes and crutches were wet so when I put them on the floor they slid out from under me and I ended up doing the splits slightly. I was nowhere near all the way down but not being able to move my leg like that without serious pain I hadn't done it for a while and let me tell you it REALLY hurt. 


Actually it's been raining a lot lately so my crutches have slipped quite a bit. I think I've put a little bit of weight on my foot a few times but it can't be helped. I'm sure I'll feel it if something is wrong. 


Basically that's what's happened with me. 

Oh! I had my bandages changed and the horid-ness of the wound by my pelvis made me want to blow chunks. The stench and look...just gahstly. I wish I could leave the picture but it's on mothers phone so I don't have it yet. I will make sure to get it though. Right now I will leave you the pictures from my hair dying nightmare and the gig. Because I'm nice :). 

So that was the gig. Just a side note none of the pictures are in order and DragonForce is not on the stage in any because we were too into the music by that point to take pictures. Same for the one band that really got the crowd going the bands onstage are Glamor Of The Kill and a random band whose name I do not know O.o 

The hair disaster. 

 

A random photo in which I am in my new top which I talked about AGES ago. 

So I shall be back soon my lovelies until then. Goodnight. 

P.S. A quote that is helping me recover - "Healing takes courage, and we all have courage, even if we have to dig a little to find it." Tori Amos.

P.P.S - Something you might find amusing. I danced around my room to 'I am the one and only' yesterday swinging my crutches in the air and standing on one leg when I managed to get myself out of bed and to the toilet. My mother hand to help me back into bed but that is a different matter altogether and does in no way take away from my achievement.