Once upon a time, when I was thierteen years old (
) I was going to a friend of mine, who lived on a, sort of, hill.
Anyway, there were two ways up there, one on a road, and one that included walking up a slope.
This was in January, so there were alot of snow, and of course there was always people going down the slope on sleighs, but this was at 10.00pm so I figured there weren't many people around..
Well, well...guess what comes down the slope, just when I'm at the middle of it, if not a man and his child on a sleigh..
I was like "Iiiiihhh...get out of the WAY!!", but my legs didn't move, and I got run-over...
Yes it's true, I got run over by a sleigh ( [img]tongue.gif[/img] ), anyway, I had to go to the hospital and they had o sew up my knee, and my lip..
Well, it was pretty painful...and embarassing [img]graemlins/blush.gif[/img]