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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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Don't know if I slipped or tripped or what, but managed fo knock myself out cold on fleet street last night by falling into the road. Luckily I managed to miss the rush hour buses, but I was in such a state. Apparently I kept saying I was alright but I couldn't hear or see anything. They told me later I kept sitting up and passing out again. Someone called an ambulance as I'd been out cold for quite a few minutes and lo there were foil blankets and ecgs and amorous badgers exclaiming over my stupid pulse rate (46).
So now I'm looking like fucking Harry potter this morning, with a sca on my forehead where it hit the deck and glasses held together with nhs sticky tape (not that i resll need them thank feck) and totally technicolour knees that I can hardly bear to walk on. But could be worse, could have been strawberry jam under the number 15 I guess...
(, Wed 11 Sep 2013, 8:33, 7 replies, latest was 12 years ago)
you never normally make that many spelling mistakes in a post, so I think you aint quite recovered yet.
(, Wed 11 Sep 2013, 8:43, Reply)
I went right over the top and knocked myself out. When I came round I insisted that I was fine and staggered home. It wasn't until I got there I realised my clothes were sodden with blood and that the point of the car door had punched a inch deep hole in my shoulder.
(, Wed 11 Sep 2013, 8:55, Reply)
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