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I have a scar of 4 needls on my head which is now covered by hair,but every time I touch it ,I could not help laughing and would come up with those funny days 10 years ago.
I was a very naughty girl then, very active in sports ,and very good at playing.I would come up with various ways to enjoy myself.One of the very useful tools to entertain myself is the parallel bars,on which I could do whatvever movements I want or I could imagine.
It was one of the sunny days during my 8 years’ life.I rushed out of the classroom immediately after class with my friends,directly to the parallel bars.Throwing our school bag on the yard,we played freely and happily as if we were the athlets on the olimpic games yard.Suddently,I had a brainstorm and came up with a movement which was very high-level,lying on the parallel bars with just your four limbs.As I was doing it ,I showed off to my friends how perfectly I was doing the difficult movement,supposing that I must be the only person who could do this.However,just as I was saying that:"hey,you guys,look,this is the only movement that could match to the athlets.”and because I was so young that my arms and legs were not long enough, comparing to the distance between the two stick of the parallel bars, to reach the parallel bars both sides at the same time and hold my whole body for a longer time.As you could imagine,I fell down perfectly from the parallel bars ,causing my head kissed the steel down the parallel bars firmly.I felt a little light -headedness that moment,not realizing what had happened.It seemed that my head had been filled with sand which kept moving in my head.Even the parallel bars didn't seem so parallel with each other.My friends then came up to surround me ,asking if I was OK.“I AM OK,I AM OK ,I AM PERFECTLY ALL RIGHT.”said I ,touching my head.After which,I discovered that my hands had been covered with my poor blood originally from my poor head.
My friends hurried to take me to the hospital .The doctor cut off part of my hair around the would and sewd 4 needls,but I felt nothing during the surgery.It acturally didn't hurt at all!The kind doctor bandaged my head.I knew how funny I looked that month.My classmates would laugh at me wearing such a beautiful distinctive hat.I would also laugh at myself a lot standing in front of a mirror.I even drew a red sun in the middle of the bandage on my forehead,pretending to be a Japanese soldier.
Recalling the past,I couldn’t understand some of my behaviours in my childhood even myself.Maybe that is innocence,which won't come back forever.
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I could imagine you doing something like that!
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