well. i was walking home with a friend i hadnt seen in ages and he asked me 8can you jump yet* i replied yeah ive just learned how to do a running jump!* so i set up for my jump and land it, but my landing was a bit funny. i landed leaning backwards a bit and my knees bent. i also landed on a bit of unever ground. i sort wobbled and cudnt keep balanced, i fell backwards. my mate came running over saying * that was awesome! are you okay!?* i said yeah il be up in a few minutes. i tried sitting up, but my leg refused to move. i tried and tried for a few minutes and fell backwards with excruciating pain in my knee! i leaned forward and felt it, there was a big lump. my friend asked if i was okay and did i need help. i said i think so, ive dislocated my knee.
so he ran over to a little girl ( a friend of the family) and told her to go get my mum. he came back and in a few minutes my mum was there too. eventually my dad came too, they phoned an ambulance. it took forever! we phoned the doctor after we saw him driving past ( he was away) so he rushed over and just as he got there the ambulance did. by then a crowd had formed, consisteing of friends and family friends. after a few minutes of looking and feeling they said it was broken. they started cutting up my jeans and the back straps on my bocks. then my dad said ugh! it looks.... then a paramedic told him to shut up. i was on 10mg of morphine, nitrous oxide (laughing gas) and 50mg syclozene. at one point i had three needles in my arm! they pulled my leg out and popped it back into place (hurt like F**K) and bandaged it up and put it in one of those big splints. and i was off to hospital......60miles away!! with hellish roads! went through another bottle of N2O on the ambulance!
anyway, yeah it was broke and dislocated and i was in a cast for about 6 weeks. and im only just getting back to normal. this all happened on the 10th of august.